I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Principal, are you looking for me?"

"Come on, sit down and talk."

Orlando looked specifically at Fox and saw that it had fewer feathers than before.

"Is your teacher's health feeling better?" Dumbledore asked with concern.

"Much better, principal. The effect of the refined soul-soothing pill is surprisingly good. After taking it, the teacher stopped the injury and the soul is no longer broken." Orlando answered truthfully.

"That's good." Dumbledore let out a long breath, "Nowadays, the magic world is booming. One more of us old guys will have more strength."

"Principal, what do you mean?"

Dumbledore did not answer him, but asked pointedly, "Orlando, how far has your magic reached?"

Orlando stretched out his left hand and pinched it, and a ball of lightning appeared out of thin air, emitting a dazzling blue light.

Dumbledore's eyes lit up, "What an enviable talent. It's amazing to have such achievements at such a young age."

Dumbledore laughed happily, seeming to be happy that his old friend would follow him, but also seemed to have something else in mind.

"You must also know that the Philosopher's Stone is in Hogwarts. Originally, Nick and I discussed that I would keep it and destroy it after his death. Now that he has you as his successor, the ownership of the Philosopher's Stone does not belong to me. Now, I see that you have also started practicing attribute magic. It is time for this magic stone to be returned to its original owner." Dumbledore paused and looked at Orlando's expression carefully.

"Principal, Harry and the others stopped me on the way here and told me something related to the Sorcerer's Stone. I thought it was very strange."

"Oh, really, they haven't given up the investigation yet?"

"Yes, they said Professor Snape was planning to steal the Philosopher's Stone."

"Haha, hatred often blinds people's eyes. Harry still has a long way to go."

As expected, Dumbledore was using the Philosopher's Stone as bait, both to deal with the Dark Lord and to allow Harry to gain experience.

"So, someone really stole the magic stone?"

"Yes, Orlando, I won't hide it from you. The Philosopher's Stone is a trap set by me. I won't tell you who it is targeting. You must have guessed it, right?" Dumbledore pointed out.

"In this way, at the end of this semester, the Magic Stone will be taken away from you, and as compensation, I will give you this Thunder Heart. What do you think?"

Dumbledore took out a shining gem. This is a rare treasure called the Heart of Thunder. It is the essence born from thunder and lightning. For a thunder wizard like Orlando, it is a rare treasure that can greatly increase The power of thunder magic.

Originally, Professor Dumbledore didn't say anything, and Orlando didn't expect to go back to the Philosopher's Stone now, but now there is an unexpected surprise.It seems that he can enjoy the shade with his back against a big tree, and with Nico Flamel as his backer, even great wizards like Dumbledore must treat him as an equal.

"Thank you, principal." Orlando happily took the Thunder Heart.

"There is one more thing I need to tell you. Because of your achievements in potion refining, the British Wizards Federation has nominated you and awarded you the Third-Class Magic Wizard Medal of the Merlin Order. Other members of the Order who are close to me have also Voted in favor, but others expressed opposition, and it has been submitted to the International Magic Federation for discussion. Originally, it was not a big problem to get a third-level medal based on your achievements according to the usual practice, but your identity has become an obstacle. Some ancient families strongly They opposed it, so it hasn’t been passed yet.”

Orlando looked confused. What good thing could there be?He knew that Dumbledore and his teachers were all members of the Merlin Order. They were all awarded the First Class Magic Medal by the Order. This not only represented a person's achievements in magic, but also a symbol of status. Even if you violate the laws of the wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic has no right to try you. Only the International Federation of Wizards and Wizards has the right to judge whether you are guilty. Even if you are found guilty, you can be exempted by virtue of your merits, which is the dream of countless wizards. of glory.

Seeing that Orlando was silent, Dumbledore thought he was in a bad mood.I wanted to comfort him, but when my words came to my lips, I said, "Maybe let your teacher take action..."

"Teacher?" Orlando had an idea. Yes, the teacher is the longest living wizard in the world and a master of alchemy. In the wizarding world that pays most attention to blood inheritance, who has an older bloodline than him?

"Is this possible?" The teacher has been hiding from the world for too long, and he may have been forgotten by the outside world.

"You kid, you still don't understand how lucky you are to be the disciple of Nico Flamel. It can be said that if there are levels in the magic family, your teacher will be the top one in the pyramid. Tell me, if If he comes forward, any of the ancient families will object." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"After all, the teacher has not been interested in world affairs for many years. Isn't it wrong to disturb him like this?" Orlando was a little unsure.

"Then I can't control it. If your teacher hadn't taken the initiative to find me this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to touch his door." Dumbledore just came up with ideas, and it was up to Orlando to decide whether he would succeed or not.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, principal." Orlando bowed politely. After all, if Dumbledore hadn't taken the lead, he, a boy from a Muggle family, had no background and no fame, no matter how high his achievements were. No one nominated him, and he is not even qualified to be selected.

......

Returning to the dormitory in the evening, Orlando returned to the hidden cabin again, and Yuri received him with surprise.

"Little master, you are back!"

"Well, I have something to discuss with the teacher. Has the teacher taken a break?"

"Not yet. I am meditating. The old master said that I need to regain my strength as soon as possible so that the young master will not be bullied."

Orlando felt warm in his heart. This teacher treated him really well and always thought of him. However, it had only been a day and his injury was not yet stable. He was a little impatient.

"Take me to see it quickly." Orlando hurriedly walked inside.

In the practice room, Nicol Flamel has entered a deep state of meditation. Orlando did not want to disturb him, so he sat down not far away. At this time, Nicolés Flamel was surrounded by rich magical elements, and with his breath, he It flows rhythmically with one breath. If you disturb him at this time, it is very likely to cause a magic riot and cause an unpredictable magic disaster. It is better to wait patiently.

Another hour later, Nico Flamel slowly opened his eyes. The magic elements surrounding him gradually dissipated, and his consciousness returned to his body. "Are you back?" Nico Flamel was very happy to see it. Orlando.

"We're back, teacher." The two of them left the practice room. Yuri made some green tea that Orlando loved to drink, and the two of them drank tea while talking.

"Teacher, your injuries haven't healed yet. It's a bit too hasty to meditate on condensing magic power at this time." Orlando persuaded you tactfully.

"Haha, don't worry. Your teacher, I have lived for so many years. I consider myself second in soul magic and no one dares to admit first. There is no need to worry about me. Come on, tell me, I have only been back to school for a few hours, why are you back? Yes, have you been bullied?"

Nico Flamel didn't want the students to worry, so he simply changed the subject.

"There is no bullying. Principal Dumbledore said that because of my achievements in potion refining, he nominated me for the Order of Merlin, Level [-] Magician. The British Magician's Guild has approved it, but the International Magical Federation But it didn’t pass. It is said that some ancient magic families did not agree, so I came back to ask the teacher’s opinion.”

After hearing this, Nico Flamel, who was originally amiable and amiable, turned into a glare. The originally calm living room suddenly became extremely depressing, and the ubiquitous magic elements became tense with every move of the old man. It became violent, as if the whole world was angry.

Orlando, who was so close at hand, felt like he was in a stormy sea. He was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair and took several steps back before regaining his footing. Is this the aura that a top magician should have?

"Teacher, teacher..." After shouting several times, Nico Flamel finally recovered from his anger.

"Mistake, I haven't been this angry in years. Don't blame Orlando for not being able to control it." After controlling his emotions, the living room returned to calm and calm, except for the glass shards and tea industry residues on the floor, telling the story of what had just happened. .

With a gentle wave of Nico Flamel's hand, without seeing him using his wand, the debris and debris on the ground disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

"Teacher, it's best not to use magic until you've fully recovered." Orlando said worriedly.

"A little magic, no harm to the body, don't worry. You don't have to worry about the Order of Merlin. Leave the rest to me. I've bullied the old man, and I'm not done with them this time." Hundreds of years of peace and quiet , the old wizard seemed to have regained his fighting spirit, but this time he didn't know who was going to be unlucky.

Orlando shrugged and shook his head helplessly.He originally just wanted to ask the teacher to write a letter to appeal, or use his connections or something, but he didn't expect the old man to have such a hot temper.

"Teacher, I think it's better to take it slow. After all, your injuries haven't healed yet, so there's no need to worry about such a trivial matter." Orlando was still a little worried and couldn't help but advise.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't use large-scale magic, you'll be fine. It's getting late, so you should go back to school early." Nico Flamel waved his hand.

Orlando wanted to persuade him again. Seeing that the teacher was acting like this, it seemed that he was still angry. If he had known this, he would not have told him.

After leaving the house, Orlando repeatedly told Yuri that during his absence, he must supervise the teacher to take medicated meals, take soul-soothing pills on time, and do not use magic if you can. He told Yuri even though he knew it might not be effective, but He emphasized it again.

Yuri knew that this was for the good of his old master, so he agreed immediately. In order to increase the authority of his words, Orlando told him that if the old man didn't listen, he would come to Hogwarts to complain to him.

It is true that the older a person gets, the hotter his temper becomes. If he had known this, he should not have listened to Dumbledore in the first place.

No, maybe Dumbledore already knew this outcome.So he still asked me to do this to test the teacher's physical recovery?Maybe there is another purpose?Is it to occupy the magic stone?

Orlando began to think in his heart that he should be more cautious when coming into contact with these people in the future. None of these people are easy to get along with.

Back in the dormitory, Capri had been waiting here for a long time. Orlando arranged for it to sleep in the dormitory, and he started to get busy. Since he promised Harry and the others, he must do it.

Taking out the high-end materials from the teacher's warehouse, Orlando took a luxury today and drew three different talismans in one breath. They were all carved with Taoism and magic power. They are the auxiliary thunder spell Flash Spell; the offensive type. The thunder spell Thunderbolt, the defensive thunder spell Thunder Shield.

In order to make these high-end talismans, Orlando used the tail feathers of the rare thunderbird, the blood of the cloud-piercing beast, and the dragon skin of the Norwegian Thorn Dragon. He prepared ten of each talisman.

After putting the talisman away, he looked at the time and saw that it was already midnight. The magic power in his body had just been exhausted. If he practiced at this time, he would get twice the result with half the effort. He just did it as he thought. Without taking off his clothes, Orlando sat cross-legged on the bed and started meditating.

After a night of meditation, the effect was still good. Orlando felt the magic power in his body, and it increased slightly. Previously, it was because the existence of true energy hindered the absorption of magic elements. When all the true energy was refined, he The body has entered a window period, so the magic power is growing rapidly. When the magic power reaches a certain stage, such as now, it is already in the late stage of Qi training, and it must break through to foundation building before the magic power can make a qualitative leap.

After washing and coughing, Orlando sent Cabri to move around on his own, and went out to exercise. Since practicing blood transfusion, he felt that his body's strength was increasing every day. Now he can move freely under fifty times the force of gravity, which is quite impressive. With a weight of 5000 kilograms on his back, Yu looks like a giant dragon when running, so he can't exercise indoors and can only go outdoors.

The climate at Hogwarts in early summer is pleasant, especially in the early morning when the sun rises and everything revives.Birds wake up from their deep sleep and sing one after another; in the dense forest not far away, a herd of elk, in small groups, cautiously walk to the lake to drink water. Only at this time do they dare to come out without being disturbed; in the grassland The hares were chasing each other, and it was very lively. Maybe they were tired from chasing, or maybe they were in love, and suddenly they disappeared into the ground in pairs.

Orlando controlled his breathing, carried a huge log on his back, and started running and exercising around the lake. Although he had deliberately avoided these small animals, his equipment weighed no less than [-] kilograms, and every step he took was weighed down by the earth. They all tremble and jump everywhere they go, making it difficult to keep a low profile.

The sharks living in the lake seemed to be alarmed by the sound on the shore. They jumped out of the water to check. They didn't understand that such a student could make such a big noise.Of course, after confirming that it was not an invasion by a foreign enemy, they relaxed their vigilance and instead started laughing and nodding.

Some bold female mermaids even threw their shed scales and made various sharp whistling sounds to show their love. Orlando turned a deaf ear. Although these female mermaids were considered humanoid, they had scales on their faces and huge fish tails. It is completely inconsistent with his aesthetics, so I would like to express my gratitude and disapproval.

After running three laps in one breath, which should be about ten kilometers, Orlando felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling. He stopped running as soon as he started to move his body. He stretched his muscles to dissipate the heat in his body. He started walking towards the castle, Shark Seeing that there was no good show to watch, people dived into the water and disappeared.