I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 200 School starts again

Orlando took the family around the village of Hogsmeade. Hermione stayed alone in the castle and trained carefully. In order to adapt to the discomfort caused by the sudden increase in strength in her body, she walked on a foot-high wooden stake. Walking in plum blossom steps, he used the knife in his hand to carve characters on the wooden board. What was engraved was the Chinese character "Tao Te Ching".

"Sister Granger, I'm back." Emily ran over immediately, holding a bunch of delicious and fun things in her arms, all of which she bought from the Hogsmeade village store, "Look, I'm What did I bring back for you?"

Hermione jumped down from the stake. She and Emily had a good personal relationship, and they were considered sisters.

"Can you control your body?" Emily looked at her in surprise.

"I still can't completely control my strength, but it's much better than before."

The two families gathered around and chatted a lot. They didn't quite understand what this change meant.I just thought these were magical changes brought about by magic.

After more than ten days of this, Hermione finally adapted to the changes in her body. At this time, not to mention the strength of "nine cows and two tigers", she still had the strength of a thousand pounds. This was only physical strength, not counting him. The growth of magic power and the strengthening of spiritual power.The progress in this aspect has brought about earth-shaking changes in her entire strength. Of course, if she wants this change to turn into real strength, she still needs to train hard.

Hermione began to like this kind of life, and she could feel herself growing rapidly every day. This joy was like a farmer harvesting the fruits of happiness in the wheat field.

The changes in the little sisters made Emily happy and a little bit disgusted at the same time. She pestered Orlando more than once to also practice, but he refused.After all, for ordinary people without talent, this kind of medicinal bath building is like poison. It not only fails to stimulate the body's potential, but also causes irreparable damage and even threatens life.

After being rejected several times in this way, Emily is now unwilling to come to Longxiang Manor to play, let alone talk to him. She feels that her brother is prejudiced against her and looks down on her.

Fortunately, Hermione was a careful girl, and it was easy for girls to talk to each other. Emily soon forgave her and treated her as before, except that she didn't show off to Orlando.

The busy and fulfilling days always passed so quickly, Orlando and Hermione almost forgot about going to school. If Cabri hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have been able to remember.

"Oops, I didn't finish my summer homework, now it's over." Hermione spread her hands and said with eyes wide open.

"If you haven't written it, then you haven't written it. It doesn't mean much whether you write these assignments or not." Orlando has privileges. After all, he is not called an assistant professor for nothing.

"Of course it doesn't matter to you. The professor has such a good relationship with you, and Dumbledore supports you. If you don't write, you won't be deducted or scolded. I don't have this kind of treatment." Hermione rolled her eyes at him, with a sad look on her face.

"There are only two days left. I'll write to the head office for you."

"No need to do that. Homework is just a process of reviewing knowledge points. Besides, it's cheating and I won't do it."

"Then you write slowly, and I'll go read the letters from Harry and the others. Cabri said it received a lot of letters."

"Go on, go on, and help me answer the letter by the way."

This summer vacation, Orlando had a very fulfilling life, and Harry was not bad either. He was invited to Ron's house and went to watch the Quidditch World Cup with Mr. Weasley and his family. Although the ending was not very happy, the process was wonderful.

"So many things happened during the summer vacation? Large-scale riots broke out during the Quidditch World Cup, and the Dark Mark appeared above the stadium?" Although he had been mentally prepared, Orlando was still a little surprised when it actually happened.

"What's wrong with you?" Hermione asked, putting down her quill.

"This summer we are practicing behind closed doors, but the outside world is in turmoil." Orlando handed Hermione a letter from Harry and Ron. "Harry also said they were having some trouble at the Quidditch World Cup."

Hermione quickly opened it and read it. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as everything is okay."

After making sure that her friends were all safe and sound, Hermione let go of the distractions from the outside world and concentrated on her homework.

The first day of school came soon, and Hermione had to go back to her home. As a prefect, she had to fulfill her prefect obligations and ride the Hogwarts slow train with other students.

So after spending a boring day, Orlando bowed and walked back to Hogwarts. At this time, the campus was silent, and there was not a single student except for professors coming in and out.

"Orlando, why did you arrive early?" Professor McGonagall, who was decorating the hall, asked in surprise. The other professors also looked here.

"Professor, I bought a house in Hogsmeade. You can walk here."

"Is that why you don't want to be a prefect?" Professor McGonagall frowned.

"That's not entirely the reason. After all, I'm already an assistant professor, so I have to leave more opportunities for others, right?"

"You are just lazy and don't want to meddle in things." Professor McGonagall complained to him.

"Now, Professor, you guys are busy first, I'm going back to the dormitory." Orlando smiled and nodded to everyone, "See you at the dinner."

It's another new school year. At this time, Orlando not only solved the problem of the soul sea in his mind being polluted by the dust of resentful spirits, but also after more than two months of continuous training, he clearly felt the problem while removing the dust of resentful spirits. Although this change in the Sea of ​​Souls cannot be quickly reflected in strength, Orlando believes that as long as he perseveres, there will be a day when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

At the same time, although the soul tempering was painful, it stabilized his mental state very well, and also gave him a level of cultivation that could match his later stage of foundation establishment. Without the worry of going crazy, how could this be possible? Don't make him happy.

After sitting for a while, Orlando changed into a suit, packed up, and went downstairs. After all, he, as an assistant professor, still had to show up at the dinner, otherwise Dumbledore would be unhappy.

Sitting at the end of the teacher's desk, Orlando chatted quietly with the professors beside him and discussed some magical problems.

At this time, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and students walked in one after another. Many of them were soaked to the skin and seemed to have suffered a lot.Orlando found Hermione, Harry and Ron from the crowd. Fortunately, they were not so embarrassed, but their expressions were not good.

Professor McGonagall led a long row of first-year students to the top of the auditorium. If many senior students were soaked, it was nothing compared with these first-year students.

They looked as if they had swum from the lake instead of taking a ferry.They stood in a row along the faculty bench, stopped, and faced the entire school.

Orlando looked at them with interest. They were all trembling, probably from cold and nervousness - except the youngest boy.

Orlando noticed that he had gray-brown hair and was wrapped in something. Orlando looked carefully and recognized that it was Hagrid's moleskin coat.The coat was too big for him, and he looked as if he were beneath a black fur circus tent.

His little face stuck out from his collar, looking extremely excited.As he stood in line with his frightened companions, his eyes met Orlando's.He was a little confused as to why there was a student sitting on the teacher's desk, but he was obviously very happy. He raised his two thumbs up and mouthed: "I fell into the lake!"

Orlando had to give him a thumbs up and mouthed the same words: "You are really awesome."

At this time, Professor McGonagall placed a three-legged stool on the ground in front of the new students, and placed a tattered, dirty, and patched wizard's hat on the stool.

The first-year students stared at it blankly, and others stared at it. For a moment, the auditorium was silent.Then a crack near the brim opened like a mouth, and the hat suddenly sang:

That was more than 1000 years ago,

I have just been woven into shape,

There were four famous wizards,

Their names survive to this day:

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