The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Calm down...?" Oliverth laughed, and took off his tie, looking at him with a pair of deep black eyes. Suddenly, a trace of coldness flashed in those soft eyes.

Yan Zeyue's hands were pressed against the wall by him. His current posture is a bit weird, he can neither squat down nor stand up. He can be sure that if he stands normally, he will be half a head taller than the person opposite him ...

But the situation is different now, he has to raise his head high to see Orlynworth's eyes.

"Emm... Although I think you may not be able to do what I say at this time, I still want to persuade you to calm down a little. This... is too sudden."

Orlynworth lowered his head gently, and said in a very soft voice next to his ear: "In the last life, in this life, your temper has always been like that, and you are crazy. I have always been used to you, you Just think that I am really what you imagined, and I can talk to you softly about everything, right?! Huh?!"

Orlynworth narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Oh, what's the matter? There's a stubbornness in those little eyes." He picked up the tie on his own, observed intently, and then tied Yan Zeyue's hands.

"Well... Brother Lie Yuan... You don't mean to..." Yan Zeyue swallowed.

"Tsk, you really guessed it right." Orlynworth raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his cold eyes.

"Hmm...can I not slap you in the face?" Yan Zeyue raised her head and stared at him closely.

Orlynworth paused for a moment, then looked at him with a strange look.

"Please, come on, can you stop being stupid?!" He took a deep breath and said every word.

"Ah?" Yan Zeyue was confused.

Oliverworth: "..."

He seemed to understand that this kid didn't understand anything.

He simply ignored him, and just pinched Yan Zeyue's chin to himself.

"Tell me about the...specific situation that day." He exerted a little force on his hand.

"I don't think you'd be willing to listen to this..." Yan Zeyue wondered what he was going to do, but she swallowed and turned her head stubbornly.

"Oh? If you don't want to listen, you don't talk about it?" Orlingworth laughed angrily.

"Okay, if you don't want to say... look up, look into my eyes!!!!" Orlingworth said softly, but the last sentence was so loud that the next door could hear it.

A moment of silence.

"Look into my eyes! Do you hear me?! Did I tell you to look into my eyes?!" Orlynworth roared violently, holding Yan Zeyue tightly with a strong, well-knit hand neck.

Yan Zeyue moved a little uncomfortable, feeling a little lack of oxygen, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"No... I'm afraid you'll be angry... I... If you pinch me again, I'm really going to die!" He closed his eyes, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Look into my eyes! Since you don't want to say it!"

Yan Zeyue raised her neck, her eyes were tightly closed.

He understood what Oliverth meant.

Legilimency...

He pursed his lips, not looking into Oliverworth's eyes, and at the same time secretly started to run Occlumency.