I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Hey, it's Hedwig and Goku." Hermione said suddenly.

Two owls flew in one after another. Orlando took the letter, picked up the corn kernels on the table and fed them. Wukong was very happy to eat.

"It's a letter from Hagrid," Orlando glanced at the name on the envelope and said, "Help me see what's written?" He handed the letter to Hermione casually.

The note in the envelope read: Dear Orlando and Hermione, would you like to have tea with me tonight around six o'clock?I will pick you up at the castle and wait for me in the hall.Hagrid.

"We're invited too," Harry said, holding the note in his hand.

"Are you going? He'll probably want to hear all about Black."

"It could be Buckbeak. Don't forget that this matter is not over yet." Orlando suddenly remembered something and said.

"Are you talking about Malfoy's accusation against Hagrid?" Hermione frowned, and there was a very uncomfortable feeling of guilt in her heart. If it weren't for the dragon power in Helbo, the Hippogriff wouldn't be either. Will be frightened, and Hagrid will not be targeted by the Ministry of Magic.

"Don't worry, I didn't arrange a backup plan a long time ago, trust me."

"Backup? Is it that pill? I remember you said it was called blood coagulation." Ron said hurriedly.

"Shut up, didn't I tell you not to mention this matter? You have no sense of confidentiality at all." Orlando scolded in a low voice. He regretted letting Ron, a big mouth, know this.

Although Ron was unhappy, he still chose to shut up. After all, Orlando said he wanted to keep it a secret.

When Orlando and Hermione came out of the Room of Requirement in the evening, Harry and Ron were already waiting in the hall, and Hagrid led them across the campus to his cabin.

"Is Buckbeak okay?" Hermione asked as soon as she entered the room.

"Fortunately, I keep it in the house." Hagrid leaned over to let them in.

Orlando glanced at the huge Buckbeak lying on Hagrid's patched sheets, his huge wings folded tightly at his sides, enjoying a plate of dead ferrets.

"You're keeping it as a pet, Hagrid." Orlando smiled.

Harry noticed that hanging on Hagrid's wardrobe door was an extremely large fuzzy brown suit and a hideous yellow and orange tie.

"What are these things for, Hagrid?"

"This is for Buckbeak's court case against the Committee on the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures," said Hagrid. "He and I are going to London with him next Friday. I've booked two berths on the Knight Bus. .”

Hermione stroked Buckbeak's head and looked at his big eyes full of guilt.

"Hagrid doesn't need to worry. No matter what the outcome is, Buckbeak will be fine. Trust me." Orlando didn't believe that the evolved hippogriff couldn't deal with a few ordinary wizards.

"I always have no confidence in my heart. You know, they once imprisoned me in Azkaban. Those were my darkest days. Now I am scared whenever I think about it." Hagrid's two furry palms were entangled. Together, he said anxiously.

"I've prepared you for the worst case scenario. What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is that Buckbeak will be sentenced to death. If that's the case, just follow what I said and take it when they pronounce the sentence. It is best to use the elixir at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and let it break free from the rope and escape. In this way, not only can you get rid of the problem, Buckbeak will not be punished, killing two birds with one stone."

"Is this okay?" Hagrid was still a little worried.

"It will definitely work, believe me." Orlando didn't tell him that he actually had a back-up plan, and that was Halpo. If Buckbeak couldn't escape on his own, he would let Halpo help him escape.

Hermione glanced at Orlando. She knew about this, so she wasn't very worried.

I still have a lot of trust in Orlando Haig, and this trust is entirely based on strength.

Hagrid then hosted everyone for tea, and he also prepared rock biscuits. To be honest, these biscuits were as hard as rocks, and except for a half-giant like Hagrid, they were really hard to enjoy.

Out of guilt, Hermione wrote down the matters that needed to be paid attention to during the interrogation one by one and made them into small cards for Hagrid to carry. Harry and Ron came up with ideas. Although they were useless, they finally eased Hagrid's anxiety.

They stayed there until nine o'clock in the evening, when Hagrid sent them back to the castle.

"Hey, if you ask me, Malfoy should be beaten up. If it weren't for him, Hagrid would have done so many things." Ron kept chattering on the way back.

"What do you think old Malfoy thinks, spending so much energy just to deal with a magical creature?" Harry was a little confused.

"What else can you think of, showing off the nobility of pure blood." Ron said sourly.

"You take it for granted. Old Malfoy is not targeting Buckbeak or Hagrid, but Dumbledore. He wants to bring down Dumbledore, but is afraid of his strength, so he spares no effort to discredit him and give him He creates trouble, and he agrees with Fudge on this, which is why I am not optimistic about Haig's trial."

"No wonder my father said that old Malfoy was Fudge's guest and often followed him to various Ministry of Magic activities."

"I hate these hypocritical politicians." Hermione has never been so disgusted with the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic. She used to fantasize about working in the Ministry of Magic after graduation. After seeing what the Ministry of Magic did one after another, her idea gradually Faded down.

"Hey, what did I find?" A figure came out of the wall and stopped in mid-air. "There are a few little devils who won't sleep until..."

It was Peeves. He had just knocked over the tables and chairs in the classical literature classroom. When he was about to walk through the corridor to the other side, he met a few Orlando people who were returning to the dormitory.When it saw Orlando's face clearly, it choked back mid-sentence.

"It's Mr. Ghost Messenger. Peeves says hello to you. I wish you a happy night!" After saying "Porphyry", he ran into the wall and disappeared.

"Am I that scary?" Orlando actually didn't want to do anything to Peeves, he shrugged.

"You are still so majestic. I wish I could be like you sometime." Ron said enviously.

"Then work harder and don't think about playing all day long."

Several people came to Gryffindor Tower noisily. The dwarfs, probably tired from patrolling, lay down in front of the doorway.

"What should I do?" Harry looked dumbfounded at the dwarf blocking his way.

"Who's going to shout them away?" Ron held his nose and backed away.

There were four people here, and they couldn't let Hermione and a girl do such a job. Orlando had no choice but to stand up. The pungent smell almost made him spit out his overnight meal. He wasn't going to talk nonsense and just took it out. Wand, "Wingardium Leviosa."

As he waved his wand, the lying dwarfs floated up one after another and were moved aside by him.

The magic movement woke up the dwarfs from their sleep. They thought they were attacked and rushed over with sticks raised.

"Stabilize." He finally moved them away, but Orlando didn't want them to get close, so he fixed them all in place with a fixation spell.

"We are Gryffindor students. We are going back to the dormitory to rest. We are not outsiders or bad people. Do you understand? If you understand, just blink and I will undo the spell for you."

The dwarfs hadn't figured out what was going on, but they could still tell the difference between the school uniforms they were wearing, so they blinked one after another.

"Sure." Orlando pinched his fingers and pointed forward.

Creatures with small brains like dwarfs do not care about eating but fighting. They will continue to use force as soon as they resume their actions. Orlando had to cast a spell to immobilize them again. This time it lasted for several minutes before unspelling them. This was repeated three times. These dwarfs finally calmed down and let them into the rest room.

"Orlando, this move is really cool, can you teach me." Harry was dumbfounded just now.

"And me." Ron also came over.

"You can't learn this method. The whole body binding spell can also achieve this effect. If you want to learn it, go to Professor Flitwick. He is an expert in this field."