I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Harry looked up at Orlando, then at Hermione and Ron. He was a little confused as to why everyone told him to be vigilant and seek refuge with Dumbledore.

"He's flying north?" Hermione asked quietly. "He's coming back?"

"What omen did Dumbledore receive?" Ron asked with a confused look on his face. "Why do you have to be with Orlando? Harry - what's wrong with you?"

Harry hit his forehead hard with his fist, causing Hedwig to jump off his lap.

"I shouldn't have told him." Harry said angrily. "This was a mistake."

"What are you talking about?" Ron asked in surprise.

"My letter made him think he had to come back," said Harry, banging his fist on the table again - and Devi, who was so dumbfounded, fell on the back of Ron's chair and screamed angrily, "Come back, because He thought I was in trouble, but I'm fine. I have nothing for you to eat," Harry said angrily to Hedwig, who was smacking her mouth hopefully. "If you want to eat, you have to go to Owl's. It’s a shack.”

Orlando took out a bag of nuts from his magic pocket, tore open the bag and poured it on the table, "Eat it, poor little thing."

There have been more owls delivering letters to him recently, so he has developed the habit of carrying nuts with him.He stroked its head, and Hedwig looked at him gratefully, rubbed his head on the back of his hand, and started eating happily.

"Harry." Hermione said in a calming tone: "Sirius is worried about you..."

"I don't need to worry, I'm not a child." Harry shouted angrily.

"Okay Harry, calm down. We don't have any malicious intentions. Everything we do is for your own good. We may have different starting points, but there is no doubt that they have not harmed your heart. Don't you think so?" The two lives of Orlando, Knowing that children at this age are the most rebellious, he did not continue to preach, "It's getting late, we should go back, so goodbye."

"See you tomorrow" Harry said reluctantly

"Come on, Hermione, it's time for us to go back."

They walked out of the lounge door and walked out of the school one after another.

"Are you really not going to tell Harry about Moody?"

"It's empty talk. No one believes it now. It's better to pretend not to know, so as not to alert the enemy. Also, how is your Occlumency training? You know the Dark Lord is an expert in this field. I I’m not sure the fake Moody’s are proficient, so it’s best to be on guard.”

"I'm already practicing. I'll master it as soon as possible. Don't worry." Hermione nodded and said.

Early the next morning, when Orlando and Hermione returned to campus from their morning classes, they saw Harry coming out of the castle.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"I wrote a reply to Sirius and am going to the Owl Room now." Harry hesitated before telling the truth.

"Oh, that's it. Let Orlando go with you. He's free anyway." Hermione gave Orlando a look.

"Okay, I haven't seen Wukong for a long time, so I just want to give him some food." Orlando nodded and said understandingly.

"Okay then." Harry had no choice but to agree.

Then they came to the owl hut located on the top floor of the west tower. This hut was a round stone room. It was very cold and drafty because the windows there were not equipped with glass.The floor was strewn with straw and owl droppings, as well as mouse and vole bones regurgitated by the owls.

On the perches that reach the top of the tower, there are hundreds of owls of all species.Harry saw Hedwig perched between a barn owl and a tawny owl, and hurried over, almost slipping on the ground sprinkled with bird droppings.

Orlando whistled. He didn't want to walk in feces. Wukong heard the whistle and flew out from among a bunch of owls and landed on his shoulder. This was an owl from China - a monkey-faced eagle. It is a medium-sized raptor with a flat heart-shaped face and a cool monkey face, so it is also known as the monkey-faced eagle. The white facial fluff matches the dark maroon wings. It has a pair of large, deep round eyes and a yellowish-brown beak.

It happily pecked his hair and made a "coo" sound, and seemed to be complaining that the owner didn't come to see it often.

Orlando took out a bag of Owl Nuts and poured it into his hand. "Eat it, little one."

At this time, Hedwig was still angry about what happened last night. It took Harry a long time to persuade Hedwig to wake up and look at him, because it kept moving around on the perch and pointed its tail at Harry. profit.

Harry had to ask Orlando for help. After buying a bag of nuts, Hedwig finally forgave him. After eating and drinking, Hedwig stretched out his leg and asked Harry to tie the letter.

"We must find him, okay?" Harry said, holding him towards a hole in the wall and stroking his back, "We must get ahead of the dementors."

Hedwig bit his finger, maybe a little harder than usual, but she still barked a few times, as if to reassure him.Then Hedwig spread her wings and flew into the morning light.

Harry watched it fly out of sight, and felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.He had always thought that Sirius's reply would definitely alleviate his worries, but unexpectedly, his worries only increased.

"Although I understand your behavior, to be honest, I don't agree with what you did, Harry."

Harry came back to his senses, looked at Orlando, and yelled with a little impatience: "I don't know why, everyone treats me as a child. I am no longer young and don't need others to tell me what to do." , I have the ability to take care of myself, do you understand?"

Orlando was silent. He patted Harry on the shoulder and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He knew that Harry was under a lot of pressure. Part of it came from everyone's expectations. After all, being a "savior" was not easy. The other part may come from Orlando. After all, with such an outstanding peer for comparison, his "savior" seemed so good. Unremarkable.Even though he worked harder than in the original work, it all pales in comparison to Orlando's dazzling achievements.

"I'm sorry, Orlando, I shouldn't have been angry at you." Harry blushed. This was the first time he had lost his temper in front of Orlando. He knew that it was not Orlando's fault.

"We are friends, Harry. You don't need to apologize to me. You have a good talent. Spend more time practicing the art of Talisman and Seal. Only when you become stronger can you be unafraid of all conspiracies and conspiracies."

"I understand Orlando, I will work hard." Harry nodded heavily, he seemed to see the power of example from Orlando.

In the next two weeks, Orlando paid close attention to the development of the situation. Although Hermione was worried, she still followed his advice and remained silent. The two kept this secret in a tacit understanding.

"What? Professor Moody announced that he was going to recite the Imperius Curse on each of his classmates in turn to demonstrate the power of this spell and see if they could resist its influence."

This morning, the Gryffindor table exploded in an instant. Orlando felt that this incident was probably aimed at him. He and Hermione looked at each other, and the unspoken meaning was revealed in their eyes.

"We must not let him use the Imperius Curse on you." Hermione whispered, "We should go find Dumbledore, and quickly."

Orlando hit the plate with his fork, making a "ding-ding-ding" sound. He was weighing the pros and cons. Should he expose the fake Moody's identity in advance and suffer the consequences, or should he continue to wait for the opportunity?After a moment, Orlando made up his mind and shook his head, signaling Hermione to calm down.

"What are you doing?" Harry shouted.

"We have something to do, you guys eat first." Hermione said without looking back, and then she pulled Orlando and ran out of the hall.

In the Room of Requirement, Hermione looked extremely serious: "Why do you take risks when you know he is a Death Eater?"