I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Why is it so chaotic?" Another familiar voice came, and Percy Weiss came over. "What happened? What happened to Malfoy?"

"He said something he shouldn't have said, and now he realizes his mistake and is reflecting on it." Orlando said with a shrug.

Ron was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Are you really not causing trouble?" Percy looked at them suspiciously.

"Of course not, we were listening to the dwarfs playing Harry's Love Letter."

The Gryffindor students, who had long been unhappy with Slytherin, quickly gathered around and took Percy away.

At this time, the dwarf who was immersed in the performance finally completed his extremely bad performance. He put away the harp, walked up to Harry and threw him a greeting card, and then ran away in a panic.

People who were not interested in watching the show gathered around Malfoy. Goyle and Crabbe pulled him hard, trying to interrupt his shouting, but they couldn't do anything.Malfoy seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and would not stop until he shouted "I am a despicable and shameless person" a hundred times.

"Orlando, wouldn't it be a good idea to do this?" Hermione bit her lip and asked on the way back.

"What's wrong? I think a hundred times is too little, at least a thousand times." Ron disagreed with Hermione's words.

"This will cause trouble for Orlando," Hermione said angrily.

"What's the trouble? Everyone has seen that Orlando didn't use the wand." Harry said in relief.

"But the professor will definitely not think so, especially Dumbledore. He knows that Orlando has this ability." Hermione was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, I know it well. I didn't cause any substantial harm to Malfoy when I controlled him. This was just to teach him a lesson. I don't think Dumbledore will punish me for this."

"Orlando, the magic you just did was so cool, can you teach me?" Harry thought this kind of magic to control others with his eyes was so cool.

"And me." Ron refused to be outdone.

"You?" Orlando was originally ready to refuse, but then he thought if they were not allowed to give up, they would complain in their hearts, "It's okay if you want to learn. Have you seen Hermione using a wooden stick to contact mental control every day? This is the most basic training. You follow her and when you can master the control of the stick with your mental power, you can learn this magic."

"Mental control of the stick? Is this considered magic?" Harry didn't understand.

"Why don't you count it? I control the metal villain every day just to practice this magic, otherwise you would think I was joking." Orlando rolled his eyes at them.

"Okay, let's try."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and lowered their heads with some guilt. They had actually tried it in private but had never succeeded.

"Orlando, please wait."

At this time, a voice came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Cedric, the prefect of Ravenclaw. They saw that he was sweating profusely as he ran.

"Professor Dumbledore wants you to go to the principal's office." He ran up to him, holding his waist and breathing heavily.

"Ah, no way, Dumbledore knew it so quickly?" Ron shouted.

"It must be Malfoy's complaint." Harry guessed.

"It's Professor McGonagall. She was undoing Malfoy's curse. She didn't do it." Cedric didn't hide anything and quickly told him what he knew. "When I came, Professor McGonagall had already taken Malfoy to the principal. Office, Orlando, you are now famous. Slytherin students are spreading the word that you used the Imperius Curse to control Malfoy. It was Snape who stopped them and said that this was not the Imperius Curse, which stopped the panic. ."

"Could Snape be so kind?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"Stop worrying about this, go quickly, the principal is still waiting. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you the password, cockroach pile, you know the principal's office." After saying that, Cedric left in a hurry.

"Orlando, it's over now, you will be expelled." Hermione was almost crying.

"No, just go to class with peace of mind. I'll be right back." Orlando patted Hermione's hand that was holding his to comfort her.

"Be careful. If it doesn't work, just blame it on me, just say... Just say that Malfoy insulted others first, and you took action out of righteous indignation."

"I know, don't worry, you should know that I still have the title of assistant professor and have the right to punish students who violate the rules."

"That's right, that's right, Hermione, don't worry. It's natural for professors to punish students. Besides, Malfoy broke the rules first. We all heard it. We can testify to Orlando, right, Harry." Ron hurriedly gave Harry Wink.

"Yes, that's it." Harry nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness. Let's go to class quickly."

"Then be careful." Hermione was still worried and kept watching him leave.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore was taking a leisurely look at Malfoy's body. At this time, McGonagall and Snape were in a hurry. They tried hard to immobilize Malfoy, even if they used a restraining spell to immobilize him. There was nothing he could do without his body. Malfoy was still struggling hard, and at the same time he kept shouting "I am a despicable and shameless person."

This festive scene almost made Orlando laugh out loud. It seemed that his soul magic worked better than the Imperius Curse.

"Professor, you are looking for me."

Orlando saluted respectfully, as he always did well in matters of etiquette.

Dumbledore said nothing but looked at him with interest.

"Is Nico Flamel okay?"

"It's very good. Thank you Professor for your concern."

"It seems that you learned a lot of great things from him. Can you explain it to me?"

Dumbledore's tone was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.

"It's Malfoy. He insulted me as a "Mudblood." You know, this is a very insulting term. As the person involved, I am not only a student of Hogwarts but also an assistant professor. I think it is necessary to give some advice. He punishes.”

Snape frowned. He had repeatedly warned his godson not to mess with Orlando, but now he was caught and it made him lose face.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and turned pale with anger. She was angry just now because of Orlando, but now she is angry because of Malfoy.

"It does deserve a penalty, but now that it's a penalty, can we let this kid go a little further?"

"Of course, I was originally planning to punish him by shouting a hundred times. Now that the principal has spoken, it can be reduced."

After saying that, Orlando took a step forward, looked directly into Malfoy's eyes, and moved his index finger to the center of his eyebrows, "Hey."

A thunderclap sounded in Malfoy's mind, and his sluggish eyes regained their mobility, but it was as if someone had hit him hard on the head, causing tears to burst from the pain.

"I don't dare anymore, spare me, spare me." Seeing this figure, Malfoy, who had psychological shadow, trembled with fright and subconsciously hid behind Snape.

"Orlando, are there any side effects?" Snape was startled by his godson's behavior, and he asked quickly.

"No, I use soul shock magic. It will not cause harm to the body or mind, but it can have a deterrent effect."

"Orlando, you are extremely talented and have studied with Master Nicol Flamel. You are the best among your peers. Even if you face some adult wizards, you will not give in. I hope that in the future in school, you can try not to use these magics." Yes, after all, they are all your classmates."

Although Professor McGonagall, who was cold-faced and warm-hearted, knew that Malfoy deserved his punishment, he still couldn't help but give him an instruction.

"Okay, Professor, I have remembered your advice. I promise you that in the future, as long as you don't actively provoke me in school, I will never use these magics on my classmates."

Orlando's attitude of sincerely admitting his mistakes was quickly recognized by Professor McGonagall, and she no longer cared about Orlando's misuse of magic.