I'm a priest at Hogwarts

On this day, before the first ray of sunshine in the morning reached the top of the mountain, little Orlando climbed out of bed quietly and opened the door slowly without making the slightest sound.The dark corridor did not affect his movements at all. He walked through the stairs, climbed into the front floor, climbed out of the window, and came to the roof. After sitting cross-legged, he started his daily morning class.

As the first ray of sunshine in the morning passed through the horizon and shone on the earth, Orlando took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and began to practice Qi for the day.

As the sun gradually rose, Orlando, who had completed a round of the Great Zhou Tian Luck practice, opened his eyes and took a long breath. This was the turbid air discharged from the body during the qi training. The turbid air condensed and did not disperse, and he blew out two It gradually dispersed after a few meters.

After stretching and moving his numb hands and feet, Orlando quietly slipped through the window on the upper floor and returned to his bedroom to lie down in a familiar manner.

What Orlando didn't know was that there was a British bobtail cat with lacy eye circles hidden on the back of the roof not far from his morning practice.The cat observed him calmly for a long time.If anyone were here at this moment, they would definitely notice the expression of human surprise and confusion on this strange cat's face.

At seven o'clock sharp, Mary began to prepare breakfast for the day, while Orlando's father, Edward, brushed his teeth and read the newspaper.

Emily rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of the bedroom, muttering to her mother: "Is the pot-bellied kangaroo up?"

"Don't call your brother that, he's just growing." Mary said dissatisfied.

"I also have a long body, but I can't eat as well as him." Emily whispered softly.

Orlando, who heard the noise, knew that everyone was already up, so he quickly opened the bedroom door and walked out.

He and his grandfather were dependent on each other in his previous life. He cherishes the family ties in this life and greets everyone happily.

"Good morning mom, good morning dad, good morning little Emily."

Mary rubbed the butter on her hands, walked forward happily, kissed Orlando's forehead gently, and said, "My little baby Orlando, you are so polite."

Emily on the side was a little annoyed, pouting and said: "Mom is so partial."

Mary quickly came over and kissed Emily.

Edward, who was reading the newspaper with great interest, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Our Emily is two years older than my brother. I think she is two years younger."

After hearing this, Emily was unhappy and made trouble on her father's newspaper, preventing him from reading it.

"Dad hates it. I am obviously older than Orlando. I am the older sister and he is the younger brother."

Looking at the happy family, Orlando felt very warm in his heart. God had treated him well after all, and the love between his parents that he had not been able to experience in his previous life was finally what he wanted in this life.

After breakfast, Orlando sensiblely helped his mother Mary clear the tableware, while Emily reluctantly wiped the dining table. His father, Edward, rolled up the newspaper, picked up his coat and prepared to go to work.

Edward was going to the port of Cardiff, located on the north shore of Bristol Bay at the mouth of the River Taff.It is the capital of Wales, the most important port and industrial and service center in southwestern England.

Edward works at the Cardiff Port Freight Center as the chief engineer of engineering and transportation, a veritable senior white-collar worker.

The summer vacation is coming to an end. Orlando's mother, Mary, is a well-known local lawyer. But today, Mary did not go to work at the law firm, but took a day off.

Today she is taking her son and daughter to Cardiff's largest shopping center for shopping, and by the way, she will customize two sets of school uniforms for Orlando, who is about to enter middle school.

Her son, the genius Orlando, was admitted to Cardiff High School, the most famous school in Cardiff, the capital of Wales. This is something worthy of bragging for the family.Therefore, Mary was in a particularly good mood today and asked for leave early.

After clearing the tableware and watching his mother putting on makeup and directing Emily to run in and out to get ready for the trip, Orlando squatted down in boredom.

Inadvertently, Orlando saw a British bobtail cat with lacy eye circles sitting on the door window.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the cat was looking at him, a look that only intelligent creatures could have.

Out of curiosity, Orlando picked up a piece of leftover pizza and walked over. The British short-tailed cat was not afraid of people and stared at him.

Orlando raised the pizza in his hand, indicating that he would give it food, and then gently placed it in front of the cat. The bobtail cat sniffed the pizza, then turned its head and looked at Orlando with disgust.

Orlando was shocked by the cat's human expression. Is this really a cat?

Orlando got the pizza back and was about to study the magical cat up close when Mary and Emily came over after putting on makeup.

Emily said with a surprised look on her face: "Kangaroo with a big belly. He ate so much for breakfast and got hungry so quickly. He didn't forget to eat pizza before going out."

Orlando touched his nose and said awkwardly: "This is for the cat, but it's a pity that it won't eat it."

As he said this, he was about to point it out to Emily, but when he turned around, the cat squatting by the window jumped off the window sill and ran out.

"There really is a cat to feed." Mary said in surprise as she looked at the cat running away.

"Son, don't come into contact with wild cats like this in the future. Be careful of infectious diseases."

"Got it, Mom."

Orlando was a little disappointed when he saw the cat running away. He always had a strong curiosity about magical things.

"Come on, come on, I have a lot of things I want to buy today." Emily said impatiently.

Orlando has no interest in shopping. He prefers to practice alone at home. The process of practicing Taoism is boring and boring, but he enjoys it.

It is precisely with this spirit of persistence and concentration that he in his previous life was able to find his own way and find a different path in this era of decline of Taoism.

After getting into his mother's car, Orlando rolled down the window and looked into the yard. He wanted to see where the cat had gone, but after scanning around, he found nothing.

All day long Orlando was distracted, and the image of a strange cat could not be removed from his mind.

Mary and Emily had no such worries. They were immersed in the fun of buying, buying, buying.

As a professional lawyer, Mary is an eloquent speaker. She will bargain twice for every item she likes, and she succeeds in bargaining every time. This makes her eldest daughter Emily beside her see her eyes light up. I admire my mother Mary's eloquence.

As the only male among the three, Orlando has become a tool man, and is more often responsible for twisting bags, pushing trucks, and looking at things.

Not only the trunk of the car was filled with large and small bags, but the back seats of the car were also piled with merchandise.

Mary and Emily were still unsatisfied, and in the end it was Orlando who forced them to end the day's shopping.

On the way home, Mary drove the car and talked enthusiastically to Emily in the passenger seat about the joys of shopping. Our little Orlando was pitifully squeezed in a pile of merchandise, listening to them lifelessly. chat.

In Orlando's mind, no matter what age, what era, or what country, women are always crazy when it comes to shopping. Rolling his eyes, Orlando automatically filtered out their conversation and closed his eyes to rest.

When he got home, it was already eight o'clock at night. At this time, Edward was nestled on the sofa watching TV. He heard the sound of parking in the garage in the distance. He walked out, looked at the crowd of people, and hurriedly came to help.

The family entered the house talking and laughing. Emily couldn't wait to take out a gift box with a gold edge. Inside was a blue mulberry silk tie. She handed it to her father Edward like a treasure and said, "Dad , look at the gift I brought you."

Edward took the gift, picked up Emily and spun her around, kissed her cheek, and said, "Thank you, my little Emily."

Putting down the large and small bags in his hands, Orlando slumped down on the chair. He felt that shopping was more tiring than practicing martial arts, and now he just wanted to lie still.

"Orlando, what's wrong with you? Look, how does daddy's new tie look like?"

Edward eagerly opened the package and put on his tie.

"It looks good, but mulberry silk is easily stained with dust. Dad, I think you'd better not bring it to work." Orlando commented honestly.

After hearing this, Emily became unhappy and said hurriedly: "This is the most popular style this year. It is a must-have for the upper class. Why can't I wear it to work?"

Edward touched the tie around his neck. He liked this tie very much and agreed with Emily's words.

Seeing that her father agreed with her words, Emily raised her chin and winked at Orlando with pride.

Orlando curled his lips and said, "Humph, don't argue with the little brat."

After resting his legs for a while, the thirsty Orlando was about to find a cup to drink water, but he accidentally noticed that the cat appeared on the window sill at the door again.Yes, it was the one that appeared in the morning. The brown-green glass eyes shone brightly in the dim night, and there was a silver border around the cat's eyes.

Orlando was about to step forward, but the British bobtail cat jumped off the window sill, and then heard the doorbell ringing.

Orlando froze on the spot and was wondering about all this.

Mom's voice came over: "Orlando, go and open the door."

"Okay, Mom."

Opening the door, Orlando was so surprised when he saw the person coming that he forgot to speak.

I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a tall hat and a purple cloak standing at the door. When she saw Orlando opening the door, she said without any strangeness: "Little Orlando, won't you invite me in and sit down?"

"May I ask, who are you?" Orlando is not really only ten years old.

"I am Minerva McGonagall, a professor and deputy principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You can call me Professor McGonagall."

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Professor McGonagall, is this...?

At this moment, Orlando's brain was in a state of shutdown. Although he was not a Harry Potter fan in his previous life, he had still read this popular novel series around the world.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall, please come in."

Orlando opened the door and ran into the house, shouting loudly as he ran: "Mom, Dad, Professor McGonagall is here to visit me."

The family sat together and looked at Professor McGonagall opposite. Both Mary and Edward couldn't believe that there was magic in this world, and there was a school dedicated to teaching magic. This completely subverted their outlook on life and values.

Regarding this suspicion of the Muggle world, Professor McGonagall was well-informed and did not panic at all. He took out the wand from his arms, recited a spell, and tapped the teacup on the table. The teacup disappeared and appeared in the same place. A gray-white mouse.

Edward stared at the mouse on the table in stunned silence, making a swallowing sound in his throat.

Mary looked up and down at the strangely dressed person across from her. She felt that this was not magic, but a trick. She wanted to find her loopholes and then expose her.

Emily watched all this with great interest. She was very interested in Professor McGonagall's magic of turning the cup into a mouse. In order to confirm that the mouse was real, she, who had always been afraid of mice, picked up her mother's new makeup The pen poked the mouse hard, and after confirming that the mouse was real, he screamed with excitement: "It's a live mouse."

Orlando, who knew the plot, was not surprised at all by this. On the contrary, he was a little happy in his heart. Does this mean that magic and Taoism can help him find a different path?

The behavior of this family was clearly seen by Professor McGonagall, and she muttered in her heart, "What a strange family."

With a tap of the wand, the gray-white mouse instantly transformed into a teacup.

"Mr. Edward, Ms. Mary, can you prove everything I said now?" Professor McGonagall said slowly.

Mary glanced at her husband Edward. She still didn't believe everything this stranger said. She couldn't accept the fact that her son was a wizard.

"Dear Professor McGonagall, are you what you call a wizard? He must receive the education of Hogsmer." Edward was reluctant to let go of his son, and he didn't want his son to leave him.

"It's Hogwarts, sir. This is an ancient magic school. It is the most famous magic school in the UK and even the entire European continent. Where, your son Orlando can receive the purest magic education. I believe I, Mr. Edward, Ms. Mary, your decision today will definitely not disappoint you."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he took out a letter from his arms. The bronze oil-skin envelope was covered with a shield coat of arms, with a capital "H" on it, surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger and a stripe. snake.

Written in emerald green ink on the envelope: Mr. Orlando Bloom

Edward took the envelope, and his inner struggle prevented him from making a decision. Mary saw her husband's anxiety, stood up, bowed to Professor McGonagall, and said, "Thank you for your visit, Professor McGonagall. If something unexpected happens, we may need some time to think about it.”

Professor McGonagall also stood up, shook Mary's hand, and said, "Okay, I understand."