The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Hush..." Seeing Wall who was so happy, Orlynworth nodded nervously towards him, indicating that he had seen him, and put a finger next to his mouth to signal him to keep his voice down.

Yan Zeyue raised her eyebrows, and quietly hid in a shadow beside her.

At the same time, his eyes glanced to the side.There were two figures entangled with each other.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Your Excellency, I and the people we think on the contrary guess that you will get the place of the Warriors and get the final trophy!! Of course, the first to get the news is Brother Sica. (No doubt, it is that Rosica)"

With bright eyes, Wall reported to him.

Olynworth was keenly aware of the change in his address for the werewolf leader he had previously earned.

"Brother sica? ros1ca scatt?" He was speechless.

"Yes, Your Excellency's guess is very accurate. I keep calling him brother now, as for why I call him that..." He smiled mysteriously.

Orlynworth realized.

However, the second he reacted, he felt completely crazy.

He tried his best to take a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his emotions, but he couldn't do it no matter what.In the end, he could only suppress his anger and look at the mysterious and happy Wall in front of him who was wearing a black leather jacket and smiling.

"If I remember correctly... Oh, don't say it, I'll talk about it when I go back, let's go now, go to Knockturn Alley." Olynworth wanted to wait until he calmed down a little before accepting this fact.

He calmly made a compromise choice.Then, regardless of Wall's emotions and expressions beside him, he directly pulled him to Apparate.

And beside them, a black-haired boy who had been forgotten for a long time hid himself in a corner: "????"

Yan Zeyue frowned.

If he remembers correctly, this should be a capable man that Orlynworth said before.

This big monster can turn into a werewolf every day.

And even if he doesn't become a werewolf, his lethality can be regarded as top-notch.

But looking at the current situation... That kid named Wall is probably in love.

He shrugged his shoulders expressionlessly, put his hands in his pockets, and then turned around, and the whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

……

Knockturn Alley, London, England

A boy in a windbreaker, with a lemon snow treasure in his mouth, and sharp eyes, dragged a pure little milk dog in the old man's classic suit, and appeared in the garbage dump.

"Damn it! How unlucky, why did it end up in the trash dump again?!" He looked at those floating black plastic bags with some irritability, and was speechless.

"Good guy, I didn't expect Uncle Carl to be so sloppy now." Wall swallowed.

"Em... I don't care if you are 30, you are called brother when you are almost 40, and you are called uncle if you are only 32." Olynworth expressed his admiration for the pure love in front of him.

"Hey hey hey! He's not that old..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a figure that appeared suddenly.

"I don't think a yard full of garbage is a good place to chat." An unusually familiar voice suddenly sounded.

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