I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Okay, let's take a rest." Nico Flamel saw that his condition was not very good and decisively woke him up, "Don't move, I'll check."

He put his hand close to his eyebrows to sense the situation in his mind, and his brows gradually frowned.

"The effect of soul forging is very good. Only one-tenth of the resentful spirit dust is left, which is much faster than I expected. Now you need to take a good rest. From now on, if you practice for an hour every day, all the resentful spirit dust will be gone in less than a month. eliminate."

Orlando shook his dizzy head, which seemed to be about to split, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I can do it, just keep on insisting and try to clean it up in one go."

"Nonsense, you kid is starting to be reckless again. Cultivation requires gradual progress. Your thunder magic has already increased the difficulty of soul forging. Although it is supplemented by the life liquid, if the continuous damage is not repaired, it will cause irreparable damage. You don't want to lose your ability to recover your injuries by practicing, right?" Nico Flamel slapped him in anger.

"so serious?"

"Fortunately, I discovered it in time. Your sea of ​​souls is very resilient, but it can't withstand the constant beatings. I didn't expect that thunder magic is so overbearing, and its effect on the soul is ten times and a hundred times that of other magics." Injury. Listen to me, the time for soul forging practice is reduced to one hour a day, and enough time for rest and recovery must be given."

Upon hearing that the consequences were so serious, Orlando's groggy mind finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He only wanted to clear away the dust of the resentful spirit as soon as possible, but he forgot that haste leads to waste.

"Okay, let's go and wash up. You are a ruthless guy. You have a lot of energy and can really do something to yourself. No wonder you are so young and your cultivation has embarrassed a group of adults. This energy may really make your cultivation come true. Immortal." Nico Flamel waved his hands and sighed.

After taking a shower and eating, Orlando went to bed early without having to practice. He was really exhausted from not sleeping these days. Fortunately, he achieved great results and the big stone that was weighing on his heart was completely let go, although there were still ten minutes left. One of the resentful spirits has not been cleared away, but this can no longer hinder him, and his strength has been restored.

"Go back to school as soon as possible." Nico Flamel said to Orlando after breakfast. "I have taught you everything that should be taught to you. The rest is up to you. Go back to school."

This was the first time that the teacher took the initiative to drive him away. Orlando was a little confused. What was going on?He looked at Yuri and blinked, and Yuri also had a blank look on his face.

"Teacher, I have asked for leave, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."

"It's for your own good to go back early. Dumbledore has noticed that you are using soul magic. He asked me about it, but I was vague about it. If he can't see you in person, he won't be able to eliminate his doubts. If If you don’t want to be targeted by him, it’s best to go back early.”

"I understand, teacher." Orlando nodded. He knew what Nico Flamel meant by this. The magical world was very wary of soul magic, especially murderous soul magic.Because all wizards who use this kind of magic will hurt others and themselves and eventually turn into evil spirits. This has to make Dumbledore suspicious and wary again and again.

"Teacher, do I need to take the initiative to confess to Dumbledore?"

"That's not necessary. With his magical skills, he can tell if you have been hacked just by looking at him."

"That's fine. I know what to do, so I'll go back now."

"Go."

Back in the dormitory, Orlando didn't rush to find Dumbledore. Instead, he picked up the communication bookmark and contacted Hermione. Hermione didn't know how worried she was when he wasn't here these days. The messages sent to him were already all over the interface. He read them one by one and sent her a message back.

There was a class going on. Half of Hermione's mind was on listening to the class, and the other half was paying attention to the communication bookmark under the desk. When she saw the words "Dear, I'm back.", she forgot that this was a class, and she was pleasantly surprised. Fortunately, the ghost teacher Professor Binns was a good old man and only gave her a verbal warning.

Orlando looked at the clock on the wall. There was still time, so he decided to go to the principal's office first. After all, it was better to confess proactively than to be passive.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was quite reasonable. After listening to Orlando's narration, he did not embarrass him or mention the Phoenix essence and blood. He only warned him not to abuse soul magic. After all, this is expressly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic. Once he is If you find out, you will become a target.

After leaving the principal's office, Orlando curled his lips. He was really stingy. He had hinted it several times, but Dumbledore was either pretending to be stupid or talking about him. If he wasn't envious of the Phoenix blood's ability to apparate regardless of magic, he wouldn't have done it. I spent my spare time chatting so much with this bad old man.

It seemed that it was a bit difficult to get the phoenix essence and blood. Orlando, who was thinking about something, didn't notice Hermione rushing in.

"Are you back?" Hermione threw her schoolbag on the table and rushed up to hug him. Fortunately, there was no one in the lounge at this time. "It was fine during the day, so why did something go wrong at night?"

"I was too reckless." Orlando briefly told what happened. Hermione's scalp was numb when she heard it. She couldn't imagine what would happen if Orlando's soul was stained because of this incident and he finally destroyed himself.

"If you dare to do this again in the future, I will...I will..." Hermione hit him hard twice, she was so scared that she shed tears, "I will ignore you, remember?" "She puffed out her mouth and pretended to be fierce.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. I promise I'll never be rash again." Orlando took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears. After comforting Hermione for a long time, Hermione stopped crying.

"The morning class is not over yet. Don't delay. Go to class quickly. I still have to go to Professor McGonagall. I will go to you after I finish selling my leave."

"Okay, then go quickly, I'll wait for you in the classroom." Hermione took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped it herself. She didn't like makeup and didn't have the habit of carrying makeup with her, so she had to make do with it. For a moment.

This was the first time that Orlando really felt that he was so welcome in Hogwarts. No matter which house he was in, familiar or unknown, everyone was saying hello to him. It seemed that Hogwarts was full of vitality with him. .

"What's going on, Harry? I've only been away for three days, what happened?" Orlando was puzzled by a group of enthusiastic Gryffindors at the dining table in the auditorium.

"It's not the dementors who did it. It is said that the Ministry of Magic has cut off food for the dementors due to external pressure. In order to prevent the dementors from going wild and harming the students, Dumbledore had to assign classes to the professors and be responsible for patrolling the campus. and on duty, just in case.”

"Let me tell you, Dumbledore should ask you to take action and destroy them all with a bolt of lightning. In this way, all problems will be solved." Ron came up with a bad idea from the side.

"Ron, are you asking for them? No matter how evil the Dementors are, they are employees of the Ministry of Magic. Even Dumbledore can only drive them away. But you can easily instigate Orlando to destroy them. Do you want him to fight with them?" The entire Ministry of Magic is the enemy? Will he be imprisoned in Azkaban in the end? Are there any friends like you?" Hermione sprayed Ron in the face.

Hermione had already seen how reckless Orlando was. The fear just now was still lingering, and now Ron was fanning the flames. How could she not be angry?

"I'm joking, seriously, Orlando, don't take it seriously." Ron's nose turned red. He was just talking without thinking, but he didn't really want to harm Orlando.

"Don't worry Hermione, as long as the dementors don't take the initiative to provoke me, I won't take action against them." Although half of the dementors that were killed last time had a reason, they still hated the Ministry of Magic. Although Nico Le The Ministry of Magic had to endure May's strong suppression, but this did not mean that Orlando could act arbitrarily. After all, he did not have the ability to break out of the rules of the game.

"What I'm most worried about is the Quidditch match this Saturday. Orlando, you have to be there no matter what." Harry was a bit crazy about his recent crazy training for this game.

Ever since the last Quidditch match, when he fell from a height due to the influence of dementors and Gryffindor was defeated, he had been holding back his breath. He needed a big win to prove himself.