I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Busy days always pass quickly. When he woke up one morning, he smelled the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkins floating in the corridor. Orlando then realized that Halloween was coming, and he didn't even know how to celebrate such an important day. All forgotten.

Today's Charms class was Orlando's first class after vacation. Professor Flitwick stood on his pile of books as usual and taught how to cast spells, "One wave and one shake, remember, one wave and one shake. Say it." Quasi-spells are also very important - don't forget the wizard Barufio, who said the 'f' instead of an 's' and found himself lying on the floor with a buffalo on his chest."

The students roared with laughter.

Orlando mastered the spell of controlling the flight of objects on the first day of school. After he accurately made the feathers fly again, and flipped and danced in the air according to his heart, Professor Flitwick decisively added five points to Gryffindor. point.

Orlando's success stimulated Hermione. She rolled up her sleeves, waved her wand, and said: "Wingardium Leviosa!" Her feather rose from the table and floated around above their heads. ft. place.

"Oh, well done!" Professor Flitwick shouted, clasping his hands, "Look, everyone, Miss Granger has succeeded!"

Orlando's success was taken for granted and no one would compare it with this freak genius, but Hermione's success stimulated everyone.

With this role model, the whole class worked extremely hard, but no one succeeded.By the end of get out of class, Ron was in a bad mood. "No wonder everyone can't stand her," he told Harry as they trudged through the crowded corridors. "To be honest, she's just like a Nightmare."

Orlando frowned on the side. Ron's mentality of not being able to see others being strong if he didn't work hard was unacceptable, not to mention that Hermione was still their good friend.

At this moment, a staggering figure rushed over, bumped into Harry, and hurried past Orlando.It was Hermione, and Orlando caught a glimpse of her face—he was surprised to find that the stronger Hermione was actually crying.

"Ron, your joke is a little too much." Orlando, who was never angry, stopped and criticized with a stern face.

Ron's face turned red. He originally wanted to quibble, but when he saw Orlando's angry eyes, he murmured and did not dare to speak.

"An angry Orlando is so scary." Seamus came over and said.

"Yeah, I didn't expect Orlando to be so angry." Harry was very surprised.

"He and Hermione are the same kind of people, both are freaks." Ron said angrily after Orlando walked away.

At this time, Harry and Seamus were a little angry. After all, Hermione and Orlando were their classmates and friends, how could they say such things behind their backs?

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Orlando didn't see Hermione all afternoon. She never skipped class but she didn't come to class for the first time. This made Ron uneasy, especially when a few people went downstairs to the restaurant to attend the Halloween banquet and overheard Patil told her friend Lavender that Hermione was crying inconsolably in the women's room and would not let anyone comfort her.

Ron looked even more uncomfortable after hearing this.However, a moment later, when they walked into the restaurant and saw the colorful Halloween decorations, they immediately forgot about Hermione.

Orlando hesitated for a moment. Although he had known that the plot would be like this and there would be no danger, he still felt a little uneasy.

At this time, a thousand bats were flying on the walls and ceiling in the restaurant. Another thousand bats were like low dark clouds, circling and flying above the dining table. Their flapping wings caused the candle flames in the pumpkin's belly. Waves of swaying.

When the students sat down, delicacies suddenly appeared on golden plates, just like at the banquet at the beginning of the school year.

Orlando looked around, but still didn't see Hermione. Harry and Ron were busy dealing with the food, talking and laughing, and didn't notice anything was missing.

Orlando frowned and quietly tore off the gravity charm on his body. It seemed that it was unreliable to expect these two young men. Even if he knew the plot, just in case, it was better to prepare in advance.

At this moment, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant, his big scarf hanging crookedly on his head, his face full of horror.Everyone stared at him, and saw him walking to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaning on the table, and gasping: "Troll - in the underground classroom - I thought you should know. "

After he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant.Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "lead your college students to the dormitory immediately!"

"Follow me! Don't get separated, first-year students. As long as you listen to my instructions, you don't have to be afraid of any trolls! Okay, follow me closely. Get out of the way, the first-year students are going to pass! Please forgive me, I'm the prefect!" Percy organized the team and exercised his prefect's rights.

At this time, Orlando couldn't care about anything else. He grabbed Harry and Ron one by one and squeezed out of the crowd, heading straight upstairs. With two thousand kilograms of strength, grabbing two people was like grabbing two chickens. young.

"How did the troll get in?" Harry asked nervously with his feet off the ground.

"I...I...don't know, how could this happen? Don't let anything happen to Hermione!" Ron regretted a little. If something happened to Hermione, he would not forgive himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, we have to hurry up and get ready for a fight."

Harry and Ron stopped talking. They were dragged away by Orlando. Although they looked embarrassed, this was the fastest way at the moment.

Orlando took three steps at a time, quickly walked through the empty side corridor, and hurried to the women's bathroom.As soon as they turned the corner, they heard rapid footsteps behind them. Before they could speak, the footsteps passed through the corridor and disappeared from their sight.

"Is it Snape?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"It's him. Why doesn't he stay in the auditorium with the other professors?" Ron glanced at Orlando and asked doubtfully.

"Ignore him, it's more important to find Hermione."

Orlando jumped up the steps and went straight to the third floor. As soon as he passed through the door, a stench penetrated his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and public toilets that had never been cleaned.Then they heard it—a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging along the ground.

"It's a troll." Orlando made a silent movement, "Hermione is in danger, you two are here to take care of her, and I'll go explore the way."

Orlando noticed that at the end of a passage on the left, a huge thing was moving towards them. The sight was very terrifying.It was twelve feet tall, with dull skin as gray as granite. Its huge and stupid body was like a huge pile of gravel, with a small head like a cocoa bean on top.Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and underneath are flat, thick, calloused big feet with powerful holes.The smell emanating from the troll was disgusting. It was holding a thick wooden stick in its hand. Because its arms were so long, the stick was dragging on the ground, making a rumbling sound.

After checking that there was no blood on the troll, and confirming that Hermione was still safe, Orlando felt relieved, and several of them quietly moved back to hide in the dark.

"Which room is Hermione? Do you know?" Orlando asked quietly.

"Tao Jinniang, do you know? That's the one." Ron thought for a while and said.

Orlando usually only studies, reads and does experiments, and seldom pays attention to the rumors in the school. Ron likes these stories very much. When Orlando asked, he remembered them.

"No, that's where the troll is going." Harry realized something was wrong and hurriedly pulled Orlando.

At this time, the troll stopped by a door and peered inside.It swung its long ears as if it heard something. After a moment of pause, it made a decision with its little head, then lowered its head and slowly entered the room.

Then, they heard a sound that almost stopped their hearts - a shrill, frightened sound - coming from the room where the troll had entered.

"It's Hermione."

Orlando no longer cared about hiding his figure. He took out two thunder talismans from his glazed bracelet - the Great Five Elements Thunder Talisman. This was the most powerful attack talisman he could make at present.

At this moment, Hermione Granger was huddled against the opposite wall, as if she might faint at any time.The troll was approaching her. Its huge body restricted its movement. As it walked, its fat body knocked the pool away from the wall.

Orlando touched the water with a dragonfly, flew up, and a large five-element thunder talisman came out. Because the space was small and the troll was close to Hermione, just in case, Orlando chose the back with the most flesh for this thunder. He beat the giant monster so hard that his skin and flesh were torn, and blood and flesh splattered.

Suddenly attacked, the huge pain caused the troll to let out a shrill roar. The powerful sound waves produced great power in the small women's toilet. Orlando, who was still casting spells in the air, was caught off guard and was blown away by the sound waves. Although he was protected by a glazed bracelet, His body was not harmed, but the huge sound wave still made him dizzy.

Seeing the blood, the giant monster aroused its bloodthirsty instinct. It violently waved the big stick, and the huge force hit the wall and stone fragments flew everywhere. It looked at the posture and refused to give up until it caught the few little bugs in front of it. .

"Confuse it!" Harry said desperately to Ron, grabbing a tap and throwing it against the wall.

"Hey, you idiot!" Ron yelled from across the room, throwing a metal pipe at the troll.The troll didn't seem to notice that the metal pipe hit it on the shoulder. At this time, it only had Orlando in its eyes with a small brain.

"I'll lure it away, and you can take the opportunity to rescue Hermione."

Understanding that all the troll's hatred was on him at the moment, Orlando turned around and retreated to the corridor without saying a word, luring the troll out of the room. Harry and Ron seized the opportunity to help Hermione and escape.

Orlando, who had no worries, decided to let go of his hands and feet and fight the giant monster. With his perfect skin training, he had the strength of two oxen in his arms and no less than two thousand kilograms of strength. He could not lose to the giant monster in a head-to-head encounter.

Harry and Ron supported Hermione and leaned against the stone pillar at the end of the corridor to watch from a distance. Hermione, who was too frightened, her legs and feet were weak at this time, half-legged and half-upright, leaning on Ron. Ron, who felt guilty, tried to hold on. The arms make her feel more comfortable.

The three of them were silent, their mouths wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief. They knew that Orlando was very strong, far more powerful than his peers, but being able to go head-to-head with the troll and gain the upper hand was something they had never dared to do. imagination.

The fierce battle erupted with huge noises, and the roars vibrated and echoed in the castle. The professors soon discovered the abnormality and rushed over one after another. Professor McGonagall, who was the first to arrive, could not believe himself the moment he entered the corridor. The eyes of Dumbledore, Snape and others who came after them all widened their eyes.

The battle at this time was coming to an end, to be precise, it was over. However, Orlando, who was full of firepower, failed to control the strength because he used his full strength for the first time, and directly broke the limbs of the giant monster. It has strong magic resistance and is invincible physically. This was the first time that the giant monster was beaten violently by a tiny human on its neck. The simple-minded monster struggled hard at first, but after being hammered by Orlando with no nose or eyes, it could only say "Ouch!" "The cry, this is what Professor McGonagall saw.

"Orlando, you...you're crazy!...This is a giant monster. How can you, a first-year student...can deal with..." He hasn't finished speaking yet. After saying that, Professor McGonagall suddenly realized that this first-year student should not be treated by ordinary people. To others, he was a terrifying troll, but in his hands he was an obedient sheep. Who was the monster?Professor McGonagall was angry, funny, and a little incoherent.

Seeing that the professors had arrived and the troll had stopped moving, Orlando hurriedly jumped down from its head. Harry and the other three walked over with admiration on their faces. Hermione saw that his hands were covered with mucus and took out a handkerchief and handed it to him. Come over.

"Thank you." He didn't know whether the mucus was the troll's saliva or snot. He didn't feel it during the fight, but he felt unusually nauseous after he stopped fighting. Orlando wiped his hands vigorously.

"Is it - dead?" Ron asked.

"I don't think so," Harry said, looking at the giant melon's heaving chest. "It was probably just knocked unconscious."

"Who can tell me what happened?" Dumbledore looked at Orlando. For the first time, he felt that this kid was so ferocious. He originally thought he was an academic research genius, but when he saw him today, he realized that he had been mistaken. This time again He is a fierce King Arthur.

Professor Quirrell was the last one to arrive. He didn't see the previous scene. He just glanced at the troll lying on the ground and let out a weak sob. He sat on a toilet and clutched his chest tightly.

Orlando, who was about to speak, was stunned by this funny scene and opened his mouth speechless.This is too exaggerated. This kind of person can also become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Orlando seriously doubts Dumbledore's ability to choose a teacher.