I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Orlando, what did you do last night?" Hermione asked with some resentment during breakfast.

After not sleeping well all night, Orlando felt a little depressed. He yawned and took a sip of thick soup to cheer him up.

"Last night, the teacher and I went to do a big event. You don't know how thrilling the scene was."

"What, why did you sneak out again?" Hermione was unhappy when she heard this, and agreed not to hide anything from her in the future.

"Well, I didn't have time to talk about it. Let me finish my meal first and then I'll talk to you slowly later." Orlando quickly changed the subject.

Today is the weekend. It is rare that there is no school. Many senior students took this opportunity to relax and go to Hogsmeade Village. Due to the tense school atmosphere some time ago, the students happily gathered in groups after breakfast. out of school.

"Orlando, do you want to come with us?" At this time, Lee Jordan came over and put his arm on his shoulder.

"I..." Orlando, who was about to agree, was interrupted by Hermione before he could say anything.

"We're not going," she said angrily.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other quietly, turned around quickly, and when Orlando reacted, they were gone in the blink of an eye.

Lee Jordan shrugged his eyebrows, looked at Hermione and then at Orlando, gave him a wish-for-good look, and then walked away without caring about the Weasley twins.

"Hey" Orlando sighed and looked around to see that there was no one else around. He simply explained what happened last night honestly.

"What, you mean the basilisk in the secret room, called..."

"Herpo."

"Yes, it's him. He turned into a dragon? How is this possible?" Hermione looked shocked, which completely exceeded her cognition.

"The teacher didn't believe it at first. It was only after my pleading that he agreed to do it. It worked. We saw with our own eyes that Haierbo survived the thunder and transformed into a dragon." Orlando said with a little pride.

Hermione looked at him with gleaming eyes. Dragon, a creature in Eastern mythology, is exciting to think about.

"Orlando, when will you take me to see him?" Hermione asked softly, having completely forgotten her discomfort.

"How about summer vacation? Then I invite you to my house to play, and then we go to the teacher's place to stay for a few days?"

"Is this okay?" Hermione became a little shy again thinking about meeting Orlando's family.

"Okay, when I wrote letters home, my parents reminded me repeatedly to invite you to come and play at home, and Emily kept clamoring to see you."

"Emily? Who is it?"

"My sister is only a year older than me."

"Then...Okay, I'll discuss it with my parents."

"Okay, then it's settled."

As night fell, students who had spent a whole day playing in Hogsmeade returned to campus one after another.

In the common room where there was no noise, Hermione was concentrating on reading a book, while Orlando rested on her lap to catch up on his sleep.

"Wake up, Orlando."

Orlando, who was shaken awake by Hermione, looked at her with a pair of sleepy eyes, not yet understanding the situation.

"You've been sleeping all afternoon." Hermione scolded, then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and straightened his messy collar.

Harry and Ron happened to see this scene when they returned to the Gryffindor common room after a day of playing.

"Orlando, you are amazing." Harry gave Hermione a thumbs up behind his back.

"That's awesome." Ron gestured, then shook the butterbeer in his hand and said, "I brought it for you."

"Thank you, Ron." Hermione pretended to be calm and took the butterbeer and looked at it.

"Oh, by the way, do you know who we met in Hogsmeade?" Harry said mysteriously.

"Who?" Orlando asked absently.

"Dobby, the house elf, we heard his conversation with old Malfoy. It turns out that Harry's diary was stolen by him."

"Old Malfoy was so angry because of this that he gave Dobby a good beating." Ron said gloatingly.

"So it seems that all this is the fault of old Malfoy? Why did he do this?" Hermione suddenly became energetic.

"This is not simple. I heard from my father that Malfoy has been spying on the position of the principal of Hogwarts. This time it was he who convened the school board to oust Dumbledore. I also heard that for this matter, Malfoy did not Donate less to Fudge." Ron gritted his teeth when he mentioned Malfoy, but he could not forget how the old Malfoy humiliated their family.

"Seeing as you are acting like this, are you planning to cause trouble?" Orlando glanced at them sideways, and without even having to guess, he knew that these two guys were up to no good.

"I...what can we do?"

Hermione also looked at them suspiciously.

"Can you guys swallow this breath? Especially you, Orlando, who was almost expelled from school without being accused of being a murderer. And you, Hermione, how many injustices have you suffered?" Ron said plausibly.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" Orlando was too lazy to beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Hit Malfoy."

"Get Dobby."

Harry looked at Ron, "Didn't we agree to catch Dobby and expose Malfoy? Why did you change your mind?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

"I just promised the teacher that I would study peacefully in school and not cause trouble or make trouble. I will not participate in this matter. I don't want to get beaten again."

"Did you get beaten?" Harry and Ron looked at him with bright eyes.

"What? You seem to be quite happy when I get beaten." Orlando looked at these two bad friends and clenched his fists.

"How...how could it be? We are just curious, just curious." Harry said insincerely as he held the frame of the mirror.

"Humph, I'm not involved in this matter anyway, you can make up your own mind."

"Give me some invisibility charms for support. I think the immobilization charms will do." Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Ron hurriedly negotiated terms.

"Harry can draw these runes himself, why do you want me to do them?"

"It's not like you don't know that the talisman seals we drew sometimes work well and sometimes don't work, and they won't last long."

"Take it, take it," Orlando threw the few remaining stocks to them and said, "Don't implicate me. My teacher is still angry, and I don't want to be scolded."

Harry and Ron put away the talisman with a smile and patted Orlando on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we will give you a bad breath."

"Is this really okay?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"Don't worry about them, let them make trouble. Maybe Dumbledore will be happy to see what happens. You know, old Malfoy is messing around with the entire school board this time. There are many people who want to cause trouble for him. We Just watch a show.”

"Oh, by the way, help me study the Stone Drum Inscriptions when you have time, this is it." Orlando took out the ancient book that Dumbledore gave him.

"Shiguwen, what is this for?" Hermione flipped through it curiously and asked in confusion.

"This book of ancient Chinese characters is very important to me. I can only understand a small part of it at the moment. Please help me study it when you have time."

"Okay." Hermione was very happy that Orlando could share his secret with her, which meant that he was not an outsider in his heart.

"Remember to keep it secret. I don't want too many people to know, especially Dumbledore. Although he must have guessed something, it's best if he doesn't know." Orlando gave another instruction.

"Why, aren't Dumbledore and your teacher best friends?" Hermione was a little confused.

"Some things involve the secrets of personal cultivation, and the fewer people know about it, the better. Just like Dumbledore, everyone knows that he followed the path of a blood wizard, and he also incorporated the blood of the Phoenix. But have you seen him teach other people? ? This is his exclusive secret and will not be told to others."

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.