I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"No problem, Harry, how are you practicing the Divine Protection Charm?" Orlando knew that Harry had been learning the Divine Protection Charm from Professor Lupin recently, but he didn't know the progress.

"Not yet. Professor Lupine said that success can only be considered successful if the physical divine guard is summoned. Mine only has a wisp of white smoke. It is difficult not to mention killing the enemy or even repelling the dementors." Harry said with some frustration.

"The physical body of God Guard is not that difficult. It requires not only talent but also hard work. But Harry, don't be discouraged. I believe you can do it."

"Don't just talk about me. What's going on with you? Hermione said you developed a fork in your practice. Is it serious?"

"It's a bit serious. Fortunately, the teacher gave me a solution. I haven't gone back to school these days, so I'm practicing in seclusion." There were so many people here. Orlando didn't want to say too much, so he was vague.

After not having classes for several days, Orlando missed a lot of classes. Fortunately, with Hermione's help, it wasn't a big problem.

After attending classes during the day and returning to the dormitory at night, in addition to daily Taoist practice, Orlando has a new task - that is, soul tempering. This is different from the soul forging taught by Nico Flamel. Fa's own name.

Orlando was in pain and happiness. While removing the dust of resentful spirits, he clearly felt the changes in the sea of ​​souls. Although this change could not be quickly reflected in his strength, Orlando believed that as long as he persisted, there would always be quantitative changes. The day when a qualitative change occurs.

Busy days always make people feel that there is not enough time. Even with the help of the time converter, Orlando began to regret a little. He should not have hastily signed up for twelve courses. Several courses were a complete waste of time and they were here in a blink of an eye. The date agreed with Harry.

In the Room of Requirement, Hermione and Orlando were busy studying. Now this became their secret base, a base where they could practice without being disturbed.At this time, the chronograph watch suddenly buzzed. Orlando glanced at it and said, "Let's go, Hermione's Quidditch match is about to start."

The two tidied up, left the Room of Requirement, and walked to the stadium. At this time, almost all the students in the castle had arrived. Dumbledore had sent professors on duty around the stadium just in case, in case there was another incident. The Dementor Invasion.

"Is it Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw today?" Hermione said a little tiredly. She had been busy with classes recently and had to help Orlando with tutoring, so her nap time at noon was sacrificed.

"Yes, if you ask me, why don't you go back to the castle and take a rest? Look at the dark circles under your eyes." Orlando said distressedly.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, there are no classes today on Saturday. I'll just catch up on some sleep." Hermione said with a smile, trying to look energetic.

When the two of them arrived at the stadium, it was already crowded. In order to let Harry see them, Orlando pushed forward immediately.Fortunately, as a celebrity in the school, he still had some face, and the students got out of the way.

"Harry, here?" Orlando waved his hand, asking Harry Potter, who was looking around, to look over.

Harry was warming up with his Firebolt on his back, and he hurried over when he saw Orlando.

"Why did you come now?" Harry said happily, "I was worried that you forgot the time and wouldn't come."

"How could I forget what I promised you, where is Ron? Why didn't I see his person?"

"Where is it?" Harry pointed to the entrance. At this moment, Wood shouted something loudly, and Harry ran back in a hurry, "Remember to cheer me up, I'm leaving first."

With Orlando on the sidelines, Harry's anxious heart became braver, and the haze caused by the dementors disappeared in an instant.

"Orlando, Dumbledore is waving to you." Hermione suddenly pulled his sleeve and pointed at the teachers' stand.

"Yeah." Really, "Let's go and see what he wants from me."

"Mrs. Hooch suggested to me that in order to ensure the safety of this game, she hopes that you can be her assistant referee and walk over the court just in case. I think this is a good idea." Dumbledore smiled. Look at him and don't give him a chance to refuse.

"Okay, Professor, I'm willing to help you. Hermione, just stay here and watch the game. I'll go to the stadium to help." Hermione nodded.Orlando didn't waste any time. A dragonfly flew down from the teachers' stand, causing a lot of exclamations.

Mrs. Hooch handed him a broomstick. It seemed that they had already prepared it and were waiting for Orlando to enter the urn.

"Sorry to trouble you, Orlando, I hope you can boost the morale of the players." Mrs. Hooch said with a smile.

"Can I take off?"

"Okay, your duty is to fly in the sky and guard against dementor attacks."

Orlando nodded, mounted his broom and soared into the sky. His ascent ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and bursts of screams and cheers came from the stands.

Soon Mrs. Huo Qi blew the whistle to start the game, and the players from both sides took to the air. They first gathered around to say hello to Orlando and thank him for escorting everyone. Orlando noticed that Qiu Zhang from Ravenclaw, A very beautiful Asian girl.Orlando flew a little higher, a full sixty feet high, so as not to hinder the progress of the game and to better coordinate the overall situation.

The pace of the game was very fast, and the players on both sides were in good condition. The scores were back-and-forth. It was obvious that both sides had formulated targeted tactics and strategies, and they were evenly matched.Orlando watched it with gusto. Watching the game up close from this location is indeed more exciting than in the stands.

The stadium exudes joy and excitement, which is like the temptation of delicious food, attracting the hungry dementors wandering around Hogwarts. The smell of delicious food makes them forget the warning of the Ministry of Magic, and they fly over from all directions. .

Orlando noticed the abnormality immediately. Although he promised Dumbledore, he was not happy to let him offend the Ministry of Magic. After all, he had promised Hermione before coming here, so he took out his wand and shouted: "Execution God Thunder, come."

A bolt of lightning lit up out of thin air, making the Dementors in the void unable to hide. Under Orlando's command, the thunder and lightning turned into streaks of lightning and scattered in all directions. The surrounding area of ​​the stadium was instantly coated with a layer of electric sparks.

The dementors who were stunned by the food seemed to have thought of something. They all braked suddenly, and the original excited "hoo-hoo" sound turned into a sharp and harsh "呲呲" sound. You didn't even have to look at it to know who was standing on the court. The figure in the sky is the soul reaper they have been talking about - "Thunder Death".

The dementor ran away, and after recognizing the man's back, he ran away regardless.The players below didn't know what happened, but the audience in the stands was already excited. Although they were far away, they could clearly see Orlando's thunder method from below.

The players were just in a daze for a moment, and soon got into the game. Mrs. Huo Qi did not blow the whistle to indicate that the game was still going on. The tight score prevented them from relaxing at all.

Wood took advantage of everyone's confusion and finally spotted the "Snitch" figure. He shouted loudly: "Harry, the Golden Snitch, hurry up, I'm here."

Harry turned around and rushed towards the goal after chasing a Bludger. The superior performance of the Firebolt allowed him to easily surpass it. When he saw the Golden Snitch flash past Wood, Harry recognized it. After getting the right direction, she accelerated and flew close to the door frame. Qiu Zhang also reacted at this time and rode her Comet 260 to catch up with her. Unfortunately, she was not as good as Harry in terms of equipment and skills. She couldn't get out. Within ten seconds, Harry had the Snitch in his hand.

"Careful, Harry." Cho Chang screamed as he followed.

Harry glanced back at her subconsciously and looked in the direction of her finger. Three Dementors, three tall, hooded black Dementors, were looking up at him.

Without thinking, Harry quickly pulled out his wand and shouted: "Calling the Guardian!".A huge silvery-white thing came out of the end of his wand, and it shot directly at the Dementor, but he did not stop to observe, but flew through the air, slowly lowering its height and falling to the ground.

Orlando also noticed this situation, but with his strong sense of perception, he couldn't figure out that this was a disguise. However, he did not let them go, but pointed with his wand, "Thunderbolt, kill evil."

Three tiny bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit the Dementors. The thunderfire ignited their turbans and robes, and three embarrassed figures escaped from them.

"Hush." ​​A long whistle sounded, and the game ended at this moment. The Gryffindor team won the game cleanly.