I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"I mean, will you, um, marry a pureblood?" Hermione hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"Are you kidding me? How is this possible? I already have you, um..." Orlando then reacted, and Hermione was worried that he looked down on her bloodline. "What are you thinking about? You and I are both Muggles. No one is better than others in terms of family background. Besides, you know me, I have no desire for power. In the past, my biggest goal was to become an immortal by cultivating Taoism and becoming immortal. Now my goal has changed. I not only want to become an immortal myself, but also be immortal. I want to take you with me, and we will be a couple of gods and gods together."

Hermione was so moved by his love words that she couldn't help but kiss him. By the time Orlando reacted, Hermione had already run away.

By the time Orlando caught up with them, they had already arrived at the door of Honeydukes.

"I want to buy some sweets, do you want me?" Hermione turned around and asked.

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot. Let's go together."

When Orlando returned to school, Emily specifically asked him not to forget to buy her a gift for Christmas. She happened to be free today and bought them all at once.

It was almost time for dinner, and Honeydukes was crowded with Hogwarts students. Many young wizards were rummaging through their pockets and wondering what to buy. Orlando didn't have such worries, and he took out 10 Galleons as he was rich. Put it on the table, "Boss, pack me a portion of all the candies, plus two extra boxes of chocolate frogs."

The boss of Honeydukes saw a big customer and quickly squeezed over, "Big promotion today, anyone who spends 1 galleons will get a beautiful gift box. If you are willing to add an extra 1 siko, I can also give it to you." Beautiful packaging, do you want it?”

"Yes, let's settle it together."

"okay."

There were only chunks of buttery peanut candy, pieces of shimmering pink coconut sorbet, neatly arranged chocolate frogs, a large bucket of multi-flavor beans, a bucket of sizzling honey candies, and the ones Ron mentioned floating in the air. sherbet drink.

In addition, there are Emily’s favorite candies with “special effects”: Chuibao Super Bubble Gum (it can fill the whole room with blue bellflower-colored bubbles that will not burst for several days), strange Fragmented Mao Mao Tooth mints, small black pepper urchins (if you eat one, it will spit fire out of your nose), Ice Mouse (candy that looks like a mouse cub, your upper and lower gums will fight after eating, making a "gurgling" sound) sound), toad-shaped cream mints, crunchy sugar quills, exploding candies, and more.

The boss of Honeydukes worked hard for half an hour to pack the things Orlando wanted. It took him six gift boxes to pack them. In the end, it cost him 5 Gallons and 6 Sickles, and the boss of Duke Nutt gave him a small change.

After finishing these tasks, Orlando took two bottles of sherbet and a plate of coconut sorbet and walked to Hermione.

"You've been busy all morning. You must be hungry. Let's eat something to make up for it." Orlando sat next to her considerately.

"Why did you buy so much?" Hermione took the sherbet and took a sip.

"A birthday present for Emily. You know she is interested in everything in the magical world."

"Okay, I also prepared one for her, but not as much as you bought." Hermione's pocket money was not much, and she liked reading, so most of her money was used to buy books.

"As long as it's what you want, she won't mind." Orlando knew that before they got married, Hermione would not use the Galleons that she had. She was a very independent and strong girl, so she couldn't force it.

After eating the pastries and barely filling his stomach, Orlando carried six large packages out of the candy store. He wanted to find a deserted place to stuff them into the psychic bracelet, otherwise it would be too much trouble to twist so many things. .

"Hey, Orlando, look here, there's a notice from the Ministry of Magic."

Orlando looked back and saw a notice posted on the door of Honeydukes' shop, which read:

By order of the Ministry of Magic, patrons, please note that until further notice, Dementors will be patrolling the streets of Hogsmeade after sunset every day.This move was purely for the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade and would be canceled once Sirius Black was captured again.Customers are expected to complete their purchases before evening.

Merry Christmas

"Let's go. The one who captured Sirius Black has nothing to do with us as long as he doesn't come to cause trouble for us."

"Do you think Black is really still in Hogsmeade?"

"How do I know this? I'm not an Auror. I track him every day."

The two left the candy store talking and laughing. They found a place with few people and quietly stuffed the things in their hands into the psychic bracelet.

"I seem to have seen Professor McGonagall, and Fudge at that time..." Hermione pointed forward and whispered.

"It's really them, and Flitwick. They seem to have just come out of the tavern."

"Would you like to follow me and have a look?" Hermione was somewhat moved.

"Forget it, I just had a conflict with the Ministry of Magic and it was embarrassing to meet him."

"That's right. Let's go to the pub and sit. I saw Ron."

"Not only Ron, but Harry too."

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Wearing an invisibility cloak, of course you can't see it. Nine times out of ten, he ran out secretly."

After Fudge and the others were gone, Orlando and Hermione walked towards the tavern.

"Why are you here?" Seeing them coming in, Ron said in surprise, "The house has been scouted, has it been negotiated?"

"It's settled, the magic contract is in hand."

"In other words, you have your own house!" Ron opened his mouth.

"Yeah, I finally got it done after a lot of effort," Orlando waved to the bartender, "Three bottles of butterbeer and a glass of cherry juice, thank you."

"Harry, stop hiding." Orlando knocked on the table and pushed a bottle to an empty seat. "There aren't many people here anyway, so we're not afraid of being recognized. Come out and drink quickly. I'll treat you."

"How did you recognize me?" Harry took off his invisibility cloak and sat aside depressed.

"Guess." Of course Orlando would not tell him. His clairvoyance can see through all lies.

Ron stared at the bar absently. He had been looking here all morning. Orlando followed his gaze and saw a woman in her thirties, with outstanding grace and graceful figure, who was from the Three Broomsticks bar. The hostess, Ms. Rosmerta.

"Hey, Ron, come to your senses." Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, put down the cherry juice in her hand, and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

"Um...what's wrong, are you calling me?"

Orlando couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

Ron blushed and wanted to tell the difference but didn't know how to speak.

"No need to explain, Ron, it's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just that I never thought you had such a strong taste." It was okay that Orlando didn't comfort him, but when he comforted Ron, he blushed to the point of tears.

"Okay, stop teasing him." Seeing that Ron was about to get angry, Hermione hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "I saw Professor McGonagall just now. She left the tavern with Fudge. Ron, you know what happened. Something?"

"It's not Sirius Black yet. Fudge thinks he's still hiding in Hogsmeade, but Dumbledore doesn't think so. The professors at the school also objected. I won't know what happened later." Ron told what he heard. .

Harry sat on the side drinking butterbeer, not saying a word, but his clenched fists showed that he was not at peace at the moment.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" The attentive Hermione noticed something strange about Harry.

"Blake betrayed my parents. Without him, my parents would not have died." Harry finished the sentence through gritted teeth.

"What? Who did you listen to?" Ron jumped up from his seat in shock.

"What Fudge said, Hagrid is here and he knows it too," Harry said coldly.