The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

However, the sight in front of him shocked him too much.

In front of me is a house with a yard, but there is a signboard hanging above the house.It read: St. Mungo's Hospital.

Oliverth: "?????"

Is this awkward?

After all, he knows how powerful St. Mungo is.

That was the hospital that Voldemort in his heyday wanted to win over!

Then--

This person actually deleted the four characters of the hospital's full name without authorization? ! (The full name of the hospital is St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.)

Who is he? !

While Orlynworth was staring at the signboard in a daze, a person came out from inside.

It was a handsome gray-haired man in his twenties.

He was wearing a black robe that made him look a bit scruffy, and his hair was like a chicken coop, making him look even more scruffy.

He came out listlessly, holding a black bag in his left hand.

He saw Orlynworth, and there was nothing strange in those beautiful blue eyes.

"What disease?"

Oliverth: "???"

The gray-haired man casually threw the black garbage bag into the garbage dump.Then he frowned and asked again: "Is there a problem with your throat?"

Only then did Olynworth realize that this person should be a doctor in Knockturn Alley, looking at the black signboard.

After all, those who stayed in Knockturn Alley were either dark wizards or poor dark wizards, and some people with shady identities.

Of course, it is impossible for these people to go to a regular hospital to see a doctor. If they are right, they will come here when they get sick.

Or because of some shady reasons injured, will also come here.

The estimated cost is astonishingly high.

"Uh, I'm not sick." For some reason, Orlynworth always felt that this sentence was strange.And he also thought of a sentence: All neuropaths say that they are not crazy.

"Not sick? Then what are you doing here?" The man seemed to think he was playing him.

"Ah, yes, it's Apparation," Orlynworth argued.

For some reason, he always felt that the man in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, the man narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Is your name Orlynworth Dumbledore?" the man said to Orlynworth, seemingly indifferently.

"Ah...it's me." Orlynworth didn't care much.If the man in front of him was going to be against him, he was sure that he could beat him.

But the strength of the man in front of him is also terrifying.Olynworth felt that he would have no problem killing ten Aurors alone.

Even he can call his friend.He can Apparate!

This overturned volume is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

This can easily crush Snape!

"Oh, got it. Let's go." A trace of struggle flashed in the man's eyes.

"Well, uncle, do you know where the blood of werewolves is sold here?" Orlingworth finally decided to ask.

"No one is selling this. Of course, if you have a lot of money, you can let those dealers get it." The gray-haired man said coldly.

"By the way, if you have the strength, you can ask those werewolves in Knockturn Alley." The man gave him a deep look.

"Where are those werewolves...?" Orlingworth thought it would be better to ask.

"I don't know either. But I know that there is a mutant werewolf among the werewolves who turns into a werewolf every night. If he runs out tonight, you can follow him." The man glanced at him.