I'm a priest at Hogwarts

A group of people escorted Professor Moody to the principal's office. This soon became a highlight in the campus castle. Many passing students joined in after seeing this. Everyone admired Orlando after learning the truth. The five body parts fell to the ground.This operation was simply a stroke of genius, and they all asked about it.

After Dumbledore figured out the ins and outs of the matter, he looked at the dull-eyed, physically and mentally embarrassed Professor Moody in front of him, somewhat dumbfounded.Fortunately, he has advanced magic and only waved his wand to release the control of the Imperius Curse.

After the students left, Dumbledore poured a cup of coffee for Moody. He said with a slight complaint: "Old man, didn't I warn you not to try to use the Imperius Curse on Orlando?"

Moody lowered his head and did not dare to look into Dumbledore's eyes. He knew that he was out of luck and that he had more important tasks to complete. The top priority was not to arouse Dumbledore's suspicion.As for revenge on this "mudblood" who made him look embarrassed, he would have a hundred ways to do it, he comforted himself.

"I was careless, Albus," Moody adjusted his mood and said, "Your assessment is correct. He is the No. 1 of the younger generation. He deserves this title."

Somehow, Dumbledore's comment spread like wildfire, spread throughout the campus, and over time, spread to all parts of the world.While it brought Orlando a wave of fame, it also aroused the dissatisfaction and jealousy of many people, which will not be mentioned later.

"Orlando, how did you do that?" Neville was unusually excited. He, who had always been timid and timid, squeezed through the crowd.

"This is a defensive magic with its own counterattack function. Different from the Iron Armor Curse, this magic must have a strong soul power to cast, so I can't teach you."

Orlando knew the reason why Neville was so excited. His parents were tortured and went crazy because of this spell, so he was eager to find a way to deal with this spell. Unfortunately, Orlando could not expose the psychic bracelet for this reason. existence, so I had to make up a lie to get through.

Neville looked disappointed, his lips pursed, and his eyes revealed stubbornness and unwillingness.

"Perhaps you can ask Harry. After all, he is the first person to resist the Imperius Curse." Orlando still relented, and he nodded to Harry in the crowd.

"Can I?" Neville couldn't believe it.

"You can do it, and I believe Harry is willing to share his method."

The crowd refused to disperse for a long time, and Orlando was left with no choice but to skip class. Fortunately, he had this privilege.

"Why are you here when you're not in class?" Hermione asked in surprise in the Room of Requirement.

"Come here to stay with you so that you don't get bored by being alone."

"You can't make me happy with sweet words." Hermione said angrily.

"Hey." Orlando held her hand and sat down, telling her everything that happened in class.

"So the fake Moody is controlled by his own Imperius Curse?" Hermione slapped her thigh and asked in confusion: "Why didn't you expose him when you had such a good opportunity?"

"How to expose it? A person controlled by the Imperius Curse can't help it. Everything he says and does is in compliance with instructions. How should I explain it to Dumbledore?"

"Then let him go like this?" Hermione asked unwillingly.

"This is not to make him look embarrassed in front of the students, but it also allows Dumbledore to see who the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor he is looking for is. At least it can plant some doubts in his mind, which will also make it easier for us in the future. Expose his true colors.”

"I always feel like you are planning something?" Hermione became increasingly confused about this boyfriend.

"Haha, forget about this. You haven't had lunch yet, I'm very hungry." Orlando snapped his fingers, and soon Capri brought two huge lunches.

On this day, the news that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor used the Imperius Curse to test students against being controlled finally faded from the front page, because a new major event quickly occupied the top of the topic list.

"Make way, make way." Ron acted as a pioneer and got in, and Hermione pulled Orlando and followed closely.

A large group of students huddled around a large notice erected at the foot of the marble staircase.Originally, Orlando wasn't going to join in the fun, but he couldn't keep Hermione interested, so he had no choice but to join in.

Ron finally squeezed in. He stood on tiptoes, looked over the heads of the people in front, and read the words on the notice loudly to the three of them:

Triwizard Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 10pm on Friday, October 30.The afternoon classes will end half an hour early. At that time, students are asked to return their schoolbags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet...

The sound was so noisy that the content behind it was completely inaudible, but it was no longer important because the crowd had already begun to celebrate the upcoming Triwizard Tournament in advance.

"Hermione, let's get out of here." Orlando had to shout loudly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hear what was said.

"Okay, Harry, Ron, let's get out of here." Hermione patted Ron and Harry on the shoulders and motioned for them to follow them out.

"Only one week," Ernie Macmillan of Hufflepuff College squeezed out of the crowd and bumped into Orlando. His eyes were shining and he said, "I don't know if Cedric Do you know? Let me tell him..."

Ernie McMillan turned around and realized that the person he hit was Orlando. He apologized hastily and then left quickly.

"Cedric?" Ron said in confusion after Ernie hurried away.

"That's Digory," said Harry. "He's definitely going to compete in the Triwizard Tournament."

"That idiot also wants to be a Hogwarts warrior?" Ron said contemptuously, and they pushed past the chattering crowd and headed towards the stairs.

"He's not an idiot. You don't like him because he defeated Gryffindor in the Quidditch match." Hermione said to the point. "I heard he was a very good student - or Hufflepuff." Where’s Qi’s prefect?”

"No matter how powerful he is, is he as powerful as Orlando?" Ron couldn't argue, so Hermione used Orlando as a shield.

"Orlando is special, so he was excluded from the Triwizard Tournament."

"It's so unfair. I don't know what Dumbledore was thinking. Why did he agree to Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's request not to let Orlando participate in the game?" Harry, a good friend, said angrily.

"Yes, this is too unfair. If Orlando is running, what does Cedric have to do with it? There is no need to compete in the Triwizard Tournament. The winner must be Gryffindor, no, it's Hogwarts." Ron said proudly, which attracted the support of a group of people around him. It seemed that Orlando's failure to be selected was a huge loss to Hogwarts.

"You also know that the winner of Orlando's competition must be Hogwarts. Are the others stupid? Of course he must be excluded, otherwise what's the point of this competition?" Hermione couldn't help but retort.

"Who are you Hermione over there?" Ron was angry, "Why don't you care at all? This is the Triwizard Tournament. Not only does it have to be recorded in the history of the school, it will be famous in the wizarding world, and it also has two thousand plus Long’s bonus.”

"I...I'm just...discussing the matter, not targeting anyone. Besides, does Orlando still lack this honor?"

Everyone looked at Orlando, who listened to them talking about himself like an outsider.

"Don't look at me. They made the rules of the game, so there's nothing I can do about it." Orlando shrugged. To be honest, he really didn't care about this. He was already famous enough, and he really didn't need a Triwizard Tournament champion. A trophy to embellish.