I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Since the attacks on Justin and Nearly Headless Nick, there have been no more attacks at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The students have gradually come out of their fear, and laughter has returned to the campus.

At lunch that day, Madam Pomfrey happily reported to Dumbledore: "The mandrakes have become moody and taciturn, which means they are rapidly outgrowing their childhood. As soon as their pimples heal, they They can be transplanted again. Then, it won’t take long before we can cut them off and refine them into medicine.”

Filch was happy all day after receiving the news, which surprised the naughty students who were not reprimanded.

Only Orlando curled his lips. Mandrake is not a rare thing in the magical world. There is no need to cultivate this thing by yourself. It is so time-consuming and labor-intensive. You can buy it in Diagon Alley or Knockturn Alley with a little money. .

This is completely a trap set by Dumbledore!As a bystander, Orlando finally understood that the so-called greatest white-robed wizard of this century was just like that. In order to achieve his own goals, he sacrificed Justin and the almost headless Nick. Maybe in Dumbledore According to Lido, some sacrifices are necessary.The only person who made Orado feel pitiful was Justin. This miserable child had been petrified for so long and hoped that there would be no psychological shadow.

There was a lively discussion in the restaurant, and many people began to say optimistically:

"Maybe the monster - whatever it was, has now settled down and is ready to hibernate for another 50 years."

"Perhaps the Heir of Slytherin has lost his nerve and is hiding because he knows he will be caught if he dares to show his face again."

......

"Orlando, do you think so too?" Hermione asked with some hesitation after hearing what the big guy said.

"I think on the contrary, the lurking enemy is often the most terrifying. He hides in the shadows and waits for his prey. When the prey relaxes a little, he will reveal his fangs and bite hard." Orlando said coldly said.

Ron shuddered and didn't notice the pudding falling on his lap.

"Orlando, what you said is too scary." Hermione frowned, and only Harry nodded frequently.

"I heard that weird voice again recently, and I have a bad feeling." Harry leaned over and whispered.

"What's the sound? That ghost who doesn't know where it is?" Ron hurriedly shook his legs and wiped his stained pants.

"That's the voice."

"Harry, I suggest you go find Dumbledore. Maybe he knows what this sound is?" Hermione looked at him worriedly.

"I'll think about it." Harry hesitated. He didn't want to go to Dumbledore for such a trivial matter. He didn't want people to think he was naive.

"How about we go find Professor Lockhart. I overheard him telling Professor McGonagall that he knew what the Chamber of Secrets was about, and he had a complete plan to catch the monster."

"You can pull him down, I don't believe a word Lockhart said." Harry shook his head in disdain.

......

The second-year courses were stress-free for Orlando. He was already familiar with the application of these basic magics, so he spent more time studying on his own.

Hogwarts has the most complete collection of magic books in England, and coupled with the collection of books he carries with him, these books greatly enrich his knowledge, so he spends most of the time in class immersed in reading. For his situation , professors are already used to it.

"Orlando, do you know what day tomorrow is?" Harry reminded him in a low voice during the Transfiguration class.

"I know, February 24th, Valentine's Day!"

"I thought you forgot, just remember." Harry winked and signaled to Hermione.

"Don't worry." Orlando understood.

Early the next morning, Orlando received a gift. When he opened it, he saw that it was a scarf. Although it was a bit short, it could be worn around the neck. The stitching was a little uneven and the appearance was average. But when he thought about it, Orlando's heart felt warm because Hermione had knitted it herself.

Today, Hogwarts is extremely lively, with a festive atmosphere everywhere. The auditorium has been decorated, and the four walls are covered with large and dazzling pink flowers. There are many heart-shaped confetti. The ground is floating down from the light blue ceiling, which is very popular with girls.

Hermione sat down at the Gryffindor table early, and waved to him from a distance when she saw him coming in.

"Orlando, you're here."

Seeing the scarf she knitted put on Orlando's neck, Hermione smiled sweetly.

"Here you go, have you received my gift?"

"Here it is."

Hermione stretched out her right wrist and showed him her bracelet. It was a glazed bracelet that Orlando had imitated using void mithril. It was neither a magic weapon nor a powerful one. Its only use was a three cubic meter storage space inside.

"Like it?"

"I like it. Did you refine it?"

"Yeah, originally I wanted to burn some defensive formations, but unfortunately my formation skills are not good enough. I tried several times but failed, and I wasted a lot of Void Mithril. Fortunately, you like it, otherwise I would have been in vain. Got scolded.”

"Who scolded you? Nico Flamel?"

"Yes, the teacher said that I wasted a lot of resources. I had to use such precious materials for something that can be solved with a traceless space spell."

"Then why are you doing this?" Hermione was a little confused.

Orlando stretched out his left wrist to look at her, and said playfully: "One bracelet at a time, so they look like a pair."

Hermione blushed instantly.

Ron said sourly from the side: "Harry, we'd better stay away from them to avoid being fainted by the sour smell."

Hermione was even more shy now, covering her wrists with her sleeves and pretending to be interested in the confetti falling from the ceiling.

"Don't be upset, both of you. If you feel unbalanced, find one quickly. There are so many girls in Hogwarts, and it's not enough for you to choose from!" Orlando hit their shoulders and encouraged: "If you are quick, you will be slow. , I think today is a good day, if you have someone you like, you'd better express your love as soon as possible."

Harry's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. He secretly glanced at Ravenclaw's Qiu Xiang, and he was very moved.

At this time, the students had already arrived one after another, and the noise and frolic could be heard endlessly.

"What happened today?" the belatedly arrived Weasley twins asked, hugging their younger brother Ron.

"What else can you do? Just look at Lockhart." Ron curled his lips.

"Does our little Ronnie have a sweetheart?" George Weasley teased his younger brother.

"Definitely not, who would fall in love with him." Fred Weasley took over the words unceremoniously.

"Poor little guy." They sang in harmony, shaking their heads comically to express their sighs, making a group of people laugh.

Ron blushed and tried hard to break free, but couldn't.

"You two, stop making trouble, the party is about to begin." As a prefect, Percy was speechless to his two naughty brothers.