I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 112 Making a Plan

Back in the lounge, Hermione was concentrating on writing her homework. Orlando didn't bother her and sat quietly next to her.

"you're back?"

"What does Dumbledore want from you?"

Harry and Ron, who were completely distracted from their homework, immediately dropped their quills and asked softly.

Orlando looked around, thought for a moment and said, "Shall we go to my dormitory to talk?"

"What about Hermione?" Ron asked.

Come with me, I have a way. Orlando took Hermione's hand and they walked out of the door.

Orlando cast a Disillusionment Charm on Hermione.

"Wouldn't this be good?" Harry was a little unsure.

"What's wrong? Orlando lives alone and it's not our dormitory." Ron thought it would be okay to visit the boys' dormitory.

"Let's go while there are few people."

After closing the door, Orlando lifted the Disillusionment Curse on Hermione. It was not her first time here. She was not nervous at all, and took the initiative to greet Harry and the others to sit down.

"I'll ask Kabri to bring some food over, and we'll talk while we eat."

"What happened?" Hermione took a glass of milk and sipped it. Since hearing Orlando's words, she only drank milk at night.

"Dumbledore has been impeached by the school board. If the murderer cannot be found as soon as possible and the basilisk is killed, he will most likely be expelled from the school." Orlando didn't show off and just shook off tonight's conversation.

"So Dumbledore asked you and Harry to be bait to trap the basilisk? What did he think of such an unreliable idea?" Hermione frowned. She couldn't imagine Dumbledore asking two juniors to students to do such dangerous things.

"I think Dumbledore had no choice. You have to know that there were two attacks in one year, and the murderer was not caught. Dumbledore was under double pressure from the school board and the Ministry of Magic. Maybe he will be running Hogwarts this year. In the final year, if it comes to this, Dumbledore will become the school's eternal sinner."

"Is the situation so serious?" Ron's family are all die-hard fans of Dumbledore, and he does not want to see Dumbledore fall.

"Stop talking, Orlando, I agree. Tell me, what are you going to do?" Harry said extremely firmly.

"I have a general idea. Please listen to it first. I have two pairs of anti-direct periscope glasses here. They are alchemy products that can prevent you from directly looking into the eyes of snakes. Harry, take one pair. These can only protect you. Not to be killed instantly when being looked directly at by the basilisk." Orlando handed him a pair. This pair of glasses was originally prepared for Hermione. Hermione had a stand-in puppet and could not use it for the time being, so Orlando gave it to him. Harry, Harry was not polite. He quickly put on his periscope glasses and looked around.

Ron looked at Harry with envy, he actually wanted one too.

"Harry, you can understand snake language. I need you to help me find it. From the fact that I was framed this time, it can be seen that the person behind the scenes has a grudge against me, or hates Muggle-born wizards. . So in the following days we will be in the dark and light, I will be responsible for luring the enemies hiding in the dark, and you will follow me invisibly to give me an early warning."

"What about us?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"You and Ron have to cover for us and don't alert others. Firstly, you want to paralyze the enemies hiding in the dark. Secondly, you don't want to cause panic among the students, so you can make room for me to deal with the basilisk."

"After all that, what's the matter without the two of us?" Hermione was unhappy.

"That's right, if you and Harry can take risks, so can we." Ron was not to be outdone.

"This is not a problem that can be solved with more people. Hermione and Ron, you must understand that more people can alert the enemy. Judging from the previous two attacks, this hidden enemy is very cunning. He will never attack when there are many people." Action, so it’s best for me and Harry to do it one by one and one by one in the dark.”

Orlando's words still convinced everyone, but Hermione was still a little worried. She was actually very tangled in her heart.On the one hand, she doesn't want her boyfriend to take risks; on the other hand, she doesn't want Dumbledore to step down and Hogwarts to collapse.

The next day, Professor Flitwick escorted them to the classroom. Today's Potions class was with the Slytherin students.

As a result, the two teams met together in the corridor. Draco Malfoy seemed to particularly enjoy the atmosphere of fear and suspicion. As soon as he saw Orlando, he exclaimed: "Look, everyone, our murderous king, the violent wizard, is actually Still in school, I thought he was in Azkaban by now."

Hermione roared and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Orlando. A dozen people were standing opposite Malfoy, and he didn't want Hermione to suffer.

"Malfoy, you really don't remember to eat or fight. How long has it passed? The scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. Do you need me to deepen your memory?"

Orlando glared, his voice naturally filled with soul shock. The dozen or so Slytherin students standing with Malfoy all took a step back, their faces too pale to dare to look at him.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice sounded from behind. It was Professor Snape. He knew exactly what happened without asking.

"Okay, Orlando, stop bullying them, and hurry up and do what Dumbledore told you." Snape patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.

As if he had found a supporter, the pale Malfoy regained his arrogance. He let out a "hum" and walked past them in a high-spirited manner.

"I really want to beat him up." Looking at Malfoy's back, Harry couldn't help but say.

"How can one meal be enough? His father won't be able to recognize him if he wants to beat him. You still don't know, right? George told me this morning that Malfoy Sr. colluded with the school board to suspend Dumbledore." Ron groaned angrily. said.

"No wonder Dumbledore came to me in such a hurry last night, I see." Orlando murmured thoughtfully.

"What is so?" Hermione asked, not hearing clearly.

"Nothing, class time is coming, let's hurry up."

In class, Malfoy seemed very excited, and many Slytherins became happy after hearing his words. Only Gryffindor was silent and heavy-hearted.

"I knew my father would drive Dumbledore away," Malfoy said, not paying attention to lowering his voice.

"Let me tell you, he thinks Dumbledore is the worst headmaster the school has ever had. Now we'll probably have a decent headmaster, one who can kick these criminals out of school and put them in Azkaban, and so will McGonagall." She won’t stay long, she is just filling the vacancy temporarily…”

"Okay, don't be angry. Just treat him as a barking dog. Why bother." Orlando held Hermione's hand and shook his head at her.

"I just can't get used to the way they insult you. They know you are not the attacker but they still target you like this. This is a disease and it needs to be treated."

Harry and Ron burst out laughing, and Hermione was led astray by Orlando, all saying the same thing.

"Stop making trouble, Snape is here. If he catches you, you will be dead." Orlando reminded kindly.

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