The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Obviously, you haven't finished the book I gave you, haven't you? You haven't even read half of "The Book of Contract"!" Xiaomeng picked up a piece of meat and took a bite.

"This is a very advanced ceremony for our Baituan, the blood race, or the entire heaven... Now we have voluntarily exchanged meat... It is equivalent to our lifelong promise. If one party betrays, it will be wiped out."

Xiaomeng said in a low voice.

Odyssex nodded aside.

"That's right... Sister Meng... Your meat is so delicious!!! Put vinegar and chili... Sprinkle a little salt... My God, how can it be so delicious!" Odyssey Max ate drunkenly.

"Emm...Although I know that the blood race and the white group are groups with super healing abilities, not to mention that you are still at the highest level...but...you can't stand such a fuss!" Olynworth looked stupidly Yes, the way this couple gets along is really different from other couples.

He also heard that Odyssex hadn't been to the kitchen or the auditorium in the past few days, and he would directly suck Xiaomeng's blood when he was hungry...

Well, he doesn't understand.

"Sikes (6)," said Orlynworth.

"Huh? What are you calling me for?" Odyssex raised his head in a daze, and it took a few seconds for him to react in embarrassment.

"Uh... well, I didn't know you were talking about 6." Odyssex pouted and muttered softly.

"I advise you to read that book... that book is really useful... well, although I don't think you will spend time reading that." Xiaomeng said that there is nothing I can do about it. expression, said to him somewhat helplessly.

"How about I still take a look?" Orlingworth blinked and quickly backed out. He didn't want to eat a bunch of dog food here.

(Do you want me to write about cars next, or do you want to write more plots? Tell me in the comment area!)

"Xiao Yuaner?" Yan Zeyue called out with a smile. "How about it, this is a fresh melon!"

"...emm, congratulations, you have won me a good time for compulsory reading, which is still kind of obscure..." Orlingworth roared frantically, then grabbed the table and overturned it , then picked up the stool, and threw it on the table vigorously. In less than 2 minutes, Yan Zeyue's bedroom had been smashed by him.

We all know that smashing things is a very relaxing pastime, and it is also a sport that makes people feel happy. …

There is even an additional mood-relieving effect, which is beyond doubt.

He felt that the more he smashed, the more addicted he became, well, now he finally knew why Harry smashed Dumbledore's office in the original book...

Olynworth smashed the entire dormitory in less than a minute.

Yan Zeyue, who was beside him, saw that he had finished venting, so she came over cautiously, and then tentatively asked: "...uh...how are you feeling now? If possible, can I clean up now? "

(It feels like everyone only adds q...but I really don't have a penguin!!!! There are only three people in the group now)

Yan Zeyue asked in a low voice.

Oliverth: "..."

He sighed, then waved his hand, and the room automatically repaired.

"Don't bother you... I wasted a minute?" Orlingworth shrugged speechlessly, and then returned to his dormitory.

(??·??·??*???? I may not change it tomorrow)