Reinforced Office Door

Oren thought, "I've made up my mind. As long as I sign this twenty-year indenture—I mean, this contract—I can get the Wolfsbane Potion."

Dumbledore: "Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Principal, do you know where I can find a cure for Werewolf on the market? You think it's too expensive, and I think it's too expensive too."

Dumbledore...

"Alright, kid, but you need to be discreet when trying to win them over. Some Werewolf are Death Eaters, and they'll definitely flock to you once Tom comes back."

Oren nodded and said, "Let Professor Lupin go. He definitely knows a lot of Werewolf who want to turn back into wizards."

"Tsk~ This You-Know-Who keeps claiming to be Pure-blood, but how come he only has a bunch of scum under his command?"

Dumbledore "is like this".

Oren...

After arranging everything, Oren returned to her dorm room.

"Let's rest a bit more; we still need to borrow some materials from Snape."

Harry and Ron's eyes were practically sparkling.

Ron: "Can we go see how you robbed the old bat?"

Harry blinked his big eyes at Oren.

Oren shoved Harry's face away and said, "Get lost! That trick only works on Sirius Black and Snape."

"It's not impossible to watch if you want, but don't blame me for not warning you— Snape might find a reason to deduct points."

"Then what are we waiting for! Elbow!"

The three of them went to the common room, and Harry and Ron pulled Hermione up.

Hermione: "Don't bother me, I'm doing my homework!"

Harry: "What homework are you doing? Old Batman is going to be in big trouble soon!"

Ron: "Yeah, homework can be done anytime, but it's rare to see Old Bat so unlucky."

The two little ones were singing in unison, leaving Hermione somewhat stunned.

As soon as the group arrived at the floor where Snape's Office was located, they saw Moody hurriedly leaving, covered in sweat.

Harry: "What's wrong with Professor Moody?"

"Who knows?" Ron quipped. "Maybe he just got into a fight with the gate."

Hermione: "Never mind, at least he teaches well."

"Watch closely, I'll only teach you once!" Oren started banging on the door, shouting, "Professor Snape, open the door! I've come to borrow some materials!"

After knocking for a while with no response, Oren muttered, "Is Snape not here? Has this door been reinforced? It hasn't fallen down after all this time."

Oren smashed through the door panel with a single punch, then stared silently at the steel beam behind it.

Harry scratched his head. "Is this what the old Batman's office door looks like?"

Oren analyzed, "It must have been temporarily reinforced, but it's not a big problem. I'll just use magic."

One after another, Sectumsempra flew from Oren's fingertips, grinding the door into pieces bit by bit. Oren then rushed into the room and began ransacking the place.

Snape, who had just returned, saw the three little ones standing dumbfounded in his office doorway. Wait, where are we?

Rushing closer, Snape glanced at Oren, who was rummaging through drawers, then glared fiercely at the three little ones.

"You little Troll, are you also trying to steal herbs? Three points deducted from each of you."

Oren found the materials he wanted, ignored Snape, and left.

The three little ones noticed the old bat staring blankly at the door (fragments), so they quickly slipped away.

Snape: Oh no, it's all magical damage. This door probably can't be repaired.

On the way back to the Gryffindor tower, Orion asked curiously, "Harry and Ron, why do you look so dejected?"

Harry: "You were right before."

Ron: "Snape found a reason to deduct three points from each of us."

Oren looked at Hermione seemed completely unaffected, with a puzzled expression.

Hermione: "What are you looking at! I've added so many points to Gryffindor this semester! So what if I lose a few!"

Oren...

Harry and Ron were even more embarrassed, as they hadn't gained a single point this semester, only lost points.

Back in the Gryffindor Tower, Orion tossed the materials to the twins Oren left them to their own devices. He was going to continue building houses in the smaller worlds, determined to create a grand villa today.

For several days in a row, Oren spent all his free time building houses, which made Grindelwald numb to it.

He glanced at the matchbox-like buildings, then at Oren, and said, "Kid, you shouldn't build these. They're too much trouble to dismantle."

"If it doesn't work, just buy it, or hire someone to build it. There's nothing shameful about specializing in a particular field."

"Damn it!" Oren angrily threw the blueprints aside. "Going back to dinner, I'm not doing this anymore."

Grindelwald...

Great Hall.

"It's the classic jack-o'-lanterns and bats again. Oh right, I've been so busy these past few days that I haven't paid attention. Did the twins succeed?"

"They failed. Their white beards are still an inch long," Hermione said, pointing to the twins (the white-bearded version).

"I see," Oren nodded and asked, "Who submitted their names?"

Ron replied, "Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor, Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff, and Krum..."

Hermione interrupted, "Alright, Ron, stop talking. Oren definitely won't be interested in the rest."

"Yes," Oren said approvingly, "Minzi really understands me."

Hermione...

Harry: "Hagrid is dressed much better than last time."

Ron: "Yes, Hermione even wanted Hagrid to join her in fighting for the rights of House-elf last time."

Oren: "I bet Hagrid definitely didn't agree to her."

"That's how it is" 2

Hermione...

Do you think Hagrid will succeed?

"I bet they can," Oren said to himself. "I don't think you can find three guys in Europe as big as them."

The three little ones...

The food on the plate disappeared, Dumbledore stood up, saying, "The Goblet of Fire must make a choice!"

The first charred parchment flew out.

Dumbledore: "The Champion of Durmstrang is Viktor Krum."

No one was surprised.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons is Phoebe Delacour."

She stood up and tossed her hair, almost stealing Harry and Ron's hearts.

"Cedric Diggory is the Champion of Hogwarts."

The surrounding young wizards began to cheer, and Oren shouted, "Alright, now that you've chosen, pack up and go home!"

Suddenly, another note flew out of the Goblet of Fire, and a look of surprise flashed across Dumbledore's old face.

Dumbledore "Harry Potter"

Everyone quieted down and looked at Harry.

After a long pause, Oren finally managed to stammer, "Wait, buddy? You..."

Harry!!!

"No? What's wrong with me?"

The young wizards were sent away from the Great Hall, but Orion Ron and Hermione stayed behind, lying in wait at the entrance for Harry to come out.

After waiting for a while, Harry finally walked out of the Great Hall, looking dejected.

Oren and Ron reacted quickly and put a sack over Harry's head.

"Come with me," Oren said, leading the two men and a sack to the room where Draco Malfoy had been tied up years ago.

After Oren poured Harry out, Ron asked, "Harry, did you secretly sign up behind our backs? How did you do that?"

"We were clearly together during the day, so did you sneak out at night?"

Harry looked at the unfamiliar words on the wall, bewildered, and replied, "I didn't register! You know me; I can't possibly break the curse set by Headmaster Dumbledore."

Hermione agreed, "Yes, George and Fred both failed."

Oren glanced at what he had written on the wall years ago, "Confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist and you'll be punished severely." He said, "I forgot to tell you, after what happened with Peter Pettigrew, I put a spell on the dorm door—there'll be a surprise when you open it at night."

Two little ones!!!