I'm a priest at Hogwarts

At the end of the rows of wooden bookshelves, there is a movable door handle. The door handle is neither gold nor jade, nor brick nor earth. The material cannot be distinguished but it can steadily control a light door. Orlando is not panic at all, he knows This door leads to the secluded cabin. The teacher is still at Hogwarts. Do you want to go in and have a look?

After hesitating for a moment, driven by curiosity, Orlando opened the door. Outside was another world. He walked out. At his feet was a green spinach field, surrounded by vegetables of all kinds. Not far away was a small cabin. Directly leading to the castle, it was already night, and under the moonlight, Orlando noticed someone walking faintly in the castle. Before he could take a closer look, he saw a very old house elf appearing in front of him, followed by a row of armored warriors. Without the house elf's orders, the armored warriors formed a circle with their spears held flat, blocking Orlando tightly. These armored warriors looked like alchemy works at first sight, and their armor was glowing with cold light and was very clean.

"Stranger, tell me, how did you break in here?" The old and sharp scolding of the house elf made Orlando frown.

"I am Master Nico Flamel's new disciple. This is my certificate." Orlando didn't waste any time. He directly took out the magic contract to identify himself, and clicked it with his wand. The contract emitted streaks of golden light and dark green fonts. manifested in the air.

"It's the signature of the master." The house elf opened his eyes and looked carefully, then quickly put the robots back on alert and dispersed.

"Yuri has met my little master. Please forgive Yuri for his offense." The house elf Yuri asked humbly, bowing his waist.

"The teacher mentioned you to me, Yuri. I will forgive you this time. It's also my fault for being rash and not waiting for the teacher to come back."

"Little master, how are you doing, old master?" Yuri asked cautiously, a little worried about Nico Flamel's health.

"Teacher is fine, just a little tired. Dumbledore stayed here for one night."

"That's good, that's good." Yuri felt relieved. It had been serving Master Nico Flamel for almost 200 years, and it was considered the longest-lived among house elves.

"Yuri, the teacher's physical condition is very bad. I have an ancient recipe that can be used to refine soul-suppressing pills, which can suppress the disintegration of souls. However, some materials are difficult to process. Do you have any ideas?"

Orlando suddenly remembered that Nicol Flamel, as the greatest alchemist of the contemporary era, lived for nearly 800 years and must have a lot of materials in his collection. Materials that are extremely difficult for him to obtain may not be a problem here.

"Little Master, can you cure the old master's health?"

After hearing this, Yuri jumped up excitedly, completely unlike a person who was about to be buried in the ground. His rickety body suddenly burst out with huge energy, and his eyes opened wide.

"It's impossible to cure it, but it can delay the deterioration, and at least... increase your lifespan." Orlando was not sure. After all, it was his first time to refine the soul-soothing pill. How effective was it? I feel unsure.

"It's good to delay and enhance lifespan. Okay, okay, the old master has accepted a good student, so good! So good!" Yuri rubbed his hands and walked back and forth incoherently.

It seems that the relationship between it and Nico Flamel is not generally good. It can be seen that it has been worried about the health of its owner. Now that it heard the good news, it couldn't help but get excited.

"Yuri, Yuri, can you take me to visit the castle? By the way, take me to see the medicinal materials. I think if I can use them, I don't have to spend time buying them everywhere. This saves time. The teacher's body won't be able to withstand it for long. "After shouting twice, Yuri finally woke up from his self-awareness.

"Yes, yes, yes, what the little master said is, don't mind, please come with me." Yuri patted his bald head and led the way with his rickety body.

This is the back garden of the castle. It was originally used to grow flowers. Later, Nico Flamel changed it to growing vegetables. This cabin is where Yuri used to store his tools.After passing through the hut, there was the castle in front. Yuri led the way while chattering about everything about the castle.

After listening to Yuri's introduction, Orlando was shocked. This turned out to be a movable castle. The castle was full of various mechanisms, magic traps and secret castles. The corridors were lined with armored warriors. These armored warriors were similar to the one who just appeared outside the castle. The teams are different, with various shapes and different weapons, but they have one common feature, which is that they move quickly, which is conducive to fighting in narrow spaces.

It seems that what the teacher said is true. He, the most famous alchemist in the contemporary era, did not deserve his name in vain. For this reason, not to mention a Voldemort, even a group of Voldemorts will not be able to please him when they come here.

"Little Master, this is the old master's bedroom, this is the tea restaurant, this is the living room, this is the alchemy laboratory, and next to it is the storage room, which should have the materials you need." Yuri introduced one by one, this No outsider has been stationed in the castle for decades. On weekdays, apart from him and Nico Flamel, there are only these cold armored warriors for company.

"Can I go in?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. There is magic set up by the master here. If you don't authorize it, you will be attacked." Yuri hurriedly stopped him and said.

"It seems that we have to wait for the teacher to come back. Let's do this, Yuri. I have a recipe for recuperating the body here. You can make medicinal meals according to the recipe and recuperate the teacher's body first. This is also very important. You will be here tomorrow. Just start doing it."

After saying that, Orlando picked up the pen and started writing. Taoist health care emphasizes that medicinal supplements are not as good as food supplements. Medicinal materials are combined with food to make medicated diets, and the body is improved through daily eating to replenish qi and blood. What Orlando wrote is this kind of Taoist health elixir. square.

After doing this, it was getting very late, and it was inconvenient for Orlando to stay any longer, so he returned to the dormitory along the original road. Yuri reluctantly repeatedly emphasized behind him that he should not forget to come again tomorrow, and he still remembered the town. The soul pill saved the old master's life.

After getting out of the box and returning to the dormitory, Gryffindor was already silent. Except for a few owls hooting in the castle, the students were all asleep. I wonder if Harry and Ron were taking a night tour of the castle again. .No matter, he has been really exhausted these past few days. He must catch up on his sleep tonight. Thinking of this, Orlando carefully put away the portable suitcase. After thinking about it, he finally stuffed it into his glass bracelet. It was so important. If you don’t carry your belongings with you, you will feel a little uneasy.

After a brief wash, Orlando fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Orlando got up early to exercise, and when he went out of the cave, he accidentally found Neville lying on the ground.

"Neville, wake up, why are you sleeping here?"

The sleepy Neville opened his eyes and saw that it was Orlando. He was so excited that he shed tears. He said: "I came out to find Harry and Ron and forgot to bring my password card. I tried several passwords but none of them were right. The fat lady said she couldn't open the door without a password, so I'm just lying here."

Neville, who had been freezing all night, was shaking all over. Orlando stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out that he had a fever, and the temperature was not low.Orlando hurriedly took off his coat, wrapped him up, and sent him back to the dormitory.

"Huh, Orlando?" Ron, who was brushing his teeth, said in surprise with foam in his mouth.

Harry was putting on his shoes when he heard the sound and looked up.

"Orlando, why are you back?"

Orlando ignored them and quickly helped Neville to the bed and covered him with a quilt. Then he said: "You two are really serious. You just want to sneak out at night. When you come back to the dormitory, there is no one missing? Neville is so kind. I was looking for you, but I got lost and slept in the doorway all night, and no one of you went to look for me?"

Orlando said something in his face, Harry was at a loss and his face was red from suppressing it. After Ron rinsed his mouth and wiped his face with a towel, he hurriedly explained: "As soon as we came back, we didn't turn on the lights and fell asleep. I don't know. "

"Yeah, yeah, it really wasn't intentional." Harry agreed.

"One of you, please go to the school hospital and ask Madam Pomfrey to prescribe some medicine. Neville has a severe fever. If he doesn't take some fever-reducing medicine quickly, he may become seriously ill."

"I go."

"I go."

When they heard that the illness was so serious, the two of them rushed to get there.

"It's better for Harry to go. Harry has put on his shoes. I'll get some hot water. Ron, you're responsible for taking care of Neville."

A few people worked hard all morning, and Neville finally stopped his fever. The three of them hurriedly hurriedly arrived before breakfast time passed.

After eating and drinking, Orlando said goodbye to Harry and Ron. He was going to go to Principal Dumbledore to ask about the teacher, but when he arrived at the office, he came to nothing.

Dumbledore should have sent the teacher back, Orlando thought.After all, Nico Flamel is old, and the power of time is eroding his soul. Therefore, his body is extremely weak and he is not suitable for using magic, let alone long-distance travel.

After looking at today's class schedule, Orlando was a little unsure whether he should go to class. Since all the professors were scared when he asked, the professors collectively issued him a certificate that he did not need to attend class. They had no time to avoid him, so how could they possibly care? He can't go to class.

Forget it, let’s go in a few days. Going now will only annoy people. Thinking of this, he stopped going to the classroom. Orlando turned around and got off the spiral escalator and walked directly to the laboratory. Since he decided to refine the soul-soothing pill, , then you need to make preparations in advance.

Kabri hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know how much of the required materials can be obtained. I hope he won't be disappointed.Orlando took out "The True Interpretation of Alchemy" and read it. Although he knew every word in the book by heart, he still took it out and took a look. As the name suggests, Soul-Calming Pill has the effect of calming and suppressing the soul. Its most important medicinal ingredient is the netherworld grass that grows in extremely yin places. The older it is, the more effective it is. I don’t know if Capri can buy it.

Just as he was thinking about it, footsteps suddenly came from the door. Orlando hurriedly put "The True Solution to Alchemy" into his bracelet. This was the foundation for his livelihood and his biggest secret. He didn't want anyone to know.

"Orlando, look who's here?" He knew from the voice that Delise Derwent had arrived.

Orlando walked to the door and saw Professor Snape from a distance. He glanced at Orlando, and then said to Delis de Winter: "I still have classes, so I won't accompany you."

"Professor, walk slowly."

Snape waved his hands and said nothing. He really didn't want to talk to Delise Derwent, or maybe anyone from the St. Mungo's family.

Delise Derwent was also a proud person, and she didn't care at all about Snape's indifference. Perhaps this was because she looked down upon him among his peers.

But for Orlando, the little alchemist, her attitude is completely different. This may be the tolerance and support of the seniors to the juniors!

"Orlando, good boy, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and you have already produced the dosage of the magic dispelling potion. You don't know how lively your letter made the house. My uncles and uncles were noisy. Yi Tuan, in order to demonstrate the feasibility of your thesis, I stayed up all night and came to see you early in the morning. How are you going to compensate me?" Delise Devonte sputtered, without giving Orlando a chance to interrupt. , she, who had always been aloof, was in a very happy mood at this time, otherwise she would not have shown such a naughty side.

"I'll treat you to tea."

There is a Kung Fu tea set in Orlando's laboratory, which his father mailed to him. In order to use this tea set, "Wukong" and the other two owls in the school spent three days, and finally they were exhausted. Delivered.

After a set of kung fu tea, Delise Derwent was dazzled to see if green tea was drunk like this. She said she had never understood it before. After three cups of hot tea, the severe cold in winter dissipated a lot.

"Orlando, despite your young age, you know so much." Delise Devonte said with emotion as she put down her tea cup.

"I learned this in my spare time, it's nothing." Orlando said modestly.

"I came today just to talk to you about the distribution of profits from the dosage production of magic-killing potions. Orlando, do you want galleons or medicinal materials? As long as you ask this time, I think grandpa will agree." The straight-faced Delise De Wen Te didn't know that her words immediately sold the family. Perhaps in her opinion, this was what Orlando deserved.

"One each of Millennium Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Tianshan Snow Lotus, and Netherworld Grass, and 500 each of 10-year-old medicinal herbs. All the production rights for the dosage of the anti-magic potion belong to your St. Mungo's family. What do you think?"

"Why is there suddenly an extra Netherworld Grass? It wasn't in the previous material list?"

"This..." Orlando didn't know how to explain it. After all, the teacher had been in seclusion because he didn't want people to know that he didn't have much time left. Firstly, he wanted to avoid being disturbed, and secondly, he wanted to guard against people with ulterior motives.

"David, just do me a favor, okay?"

"This" Delise Derwent gritted her teeth, "I agree, I will convince grandpa."

"Thank you, David, I owe you a favor." Orlando said sincerely.

Then Orlando took out the experimental data that had been prepared, and the two signed a magic contract on the spot. David had to go back and make another trip. After all, she did not expect that Orlando had temporarily changed the contents of the transaction.