I'm a priest at Hogwarts

As he spoke, he tapped the table with his wand, and a piece of light yellow parchment with writing on it appeared out of thin air. Professor McGonagall picked up the parchment and put it into Orlando's hand and said, "You are an unusual child. I have been observing you all day. You have an excellent brain, tough character and determination to pursue strength. I believe that you are the same kind of people as us. Take this. It contains the things you need to pay attention to when enrolling. I think if you have made up your mind, you might as well follow it. This execution.”

Through Professor McGonagall's silver-white glass frame, Orlando stared at the pair of sparkling brown-green glass eyes, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Which British Bobtail are you?" Orlando blurted out.

Professor McGonagall smiled mysteriously and did not answer. Instead, she raised her head and nodded politely to Edward and Mary.

"It's getting late, and I've finished what I need to say. So, Mr. Edward, Ms. Mary, if I bother you, it's time for me to go back. Thank you for your hospitality."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, Professor McGonagall waved her wand, recited a spell, and disappeared without a trace.

It took a long time for everyone to react until Professor McGonagall disappeared. The family sat together and no one spoke. Only Emily was holding the envelope and reading it with interest.

Orlando didn't speak because he knew that the envelope contained the admission notice. Edward and Mary didn't speak because they were still unwilling to admit that their precious son turned out to be a wizard.

After sighing, Mary finally accepted the reality and said, "Emily, please read what is written in the envelope to everyone."

"Okay, Mom." Emily opened the envelope and took out two pieces of letter paper. She looked down at the first page and muttered, "The principal's name is so strange." Then she coughed and began to read:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)

Dear Mr. Orlando Bloom:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 25st.We will be waiting for your Owl reply before August [-]th.

Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall, Vice-Principal (female).

Emily flipped through the envelope and then said: "No more, there is another one at the back with the first grade admission list written on it."

"Orlando, do you really want to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to learn magic? Can you only write to us using an owl in the future?" Emily looked at her brother Orlando curiously.

"I think so, sister," said Orlando, thoughtfully for a moment.

Mary's eyes showed reluctance and sadness. She knew her son better than her mother. Ever since Professor McGonagall appeared, she could see the result from her son's expectant eyes, but she just didn't want to admit it.

Edward put his left hand around Mary and kissed her forehead. This diligent family man's eyes turned red for the first time in front of the children.

"Son, I think when you grow up, we should respect your choice. Since this is what you expect, then we should support you. Sooner or later, the chicks will spread their wings and fly, but we didn't expect this day to come so early."

Edward said sadly, and Mary's suppressed tears fell from her eyes.

Orlando also felt very sad. To be honest, he was very happy in this life. He enjoyed his current life very much and did not want to be separated from his family. However, if he was asked to give up his practice and live his life like an ordinary person, this would never be what he wanted. .

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry. Don't worry. I'm going to study. If I go there, I can't go home. Aren't there winter and summer vacations every year? And when I graduate from school, I will still come back to live with my dad and mom."

"And me, Edward, you left me out." Emily, who was belatedly aware of the situation, was unhappy when she saw that Orlando only cared about comforting his parents and not taking care of herself.

In Emily's mind, she felt that learning magic must be a fun thing, much more fun than her middle school courses. She did not realize that magic and reality were two completely different worlds. After taking this step, from now on, people in two different worlds are likely to be different.

After Emily's gag, Edward and Mary calmed down their sad mood.Both of them are devout Christians. Now that they have confirmed the existence of magic and their son has the talent to learn magic, they believe that this is God's guidance. In this case, it is time to consider enrolling their son in school.

Edward took the letter, and Mary and Emily came over, and the three of them read it line by line.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

[Uniform] First-year freshmen need:

1.Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2.A plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

3.A pair of protective gloves (dragonhide or similar)

4.One winter cloak (black with silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

[Textbooks] All students need to prepare the following books:

Standard Spells, Elementary, by Miranda Goshak

A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot

The Theory of Magic, by Adebe Waughlin

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, by Emory Switch

A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Mushrooms by Philly Dasbor

Magic Potions and Potions.By Arsen Niggig

Monsters and Where They Come From, by Newts Kaman

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense by Quentin Limb

[other equipment]

a wand

2 large pot (tin, standard size [-])

A set of glass or crystal vials

a telescope

a brass balance

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad.

Parents are hereby reminded that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks

Orlando, who had memories of his past life, knew what was written on the letter without leaning over to read it.

At this time, he has not yet recovered from his thoughts. In the more than ten years since his rebirth, Orlando has always thought that this world is the same as his previous life. He has never known that magic exists. He originally planned to rebuild the path of his previous life step by step. .

But today, the appearance of Professor McGonagall broke his original plan, which forced Orlando to rethink his future cultivation path.

"Magical elements may be more suitable for Taoist practice than industrial electricity. This may be an opportunity for me." With this idea, Orlando became more determined.

"Orlando."

"Son, baby."

"Potty-bellied kangaroo."

Seeing that Orlando was in a daze and silent, Edward and the other three shouted hurriedly.

"Oh, Dad, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something." Orlando apologized hurriedly when he came back to his senses.

"I'll accompany you to London tomorrow and buy all the things you need to buy for school." Edward stroked his son's head affectionately. Without noticing, his son was already chest high, which made Edward lament the passage of time.

"Dad, I want to go too. I also want to go to Hogwarts to learn magic." Emily said coquettishly, hugging her father's waist.

Mary couldn't stand it. Losing a son and then a daughter, how could anyone bear it.

He hurriedly scolded: "Didn't you hear what Professor McGonagall said? You must have magic talent to be admitted to Hogwarts. Obviously you don't have magic talent, so you should just go to Cardiff to study."

"Mom is partial." Emily stamped her foot, tears streaming down her face, and ran upstairs without waiting for her mother to speak.

After hearing this, Mary's eyes turned red again.

"Mom, don't worry. Emily's child has a good temperament. I'll go and comfort her."

With that said, Orlando followed upstairs.

Knocking on the door, but no one answered, Orlando opened the door gently. At this time, Emily was burying her head in the pillow and sobbing.

Orlando picked up Emily's favorite stuffed toy, Cotton Bear, from the bedside, and imitated the voice of Cotton Bear on TV and said: "Emily, I am Cotton Bear, I am hungry, I want Eat a butter sandwich.”

This was Emily's favorite game when she was a child. Every time Orlando pretended to be a bear and asked for food, Emily would laugh at him as a kangaroo bear.

Sure enough, after a while, Emily's tears turned into laughter.

After joking for a while, Emily wiped her cheeks and suddenly said: "Orlando, I can't let you go."

Looking at Emily's red cheeks and her eyes showing reluctance and worry, Orlando's heart felt warm.

"I can't bear to leave you, sister Emily. I will definitely come back to see you when the winter and summer vacations are over."

After hearing this, Emily was still a little depressed, but she still encouraged: "Orlando, you are the best, whether you go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry before or in the future, I believe you will be the best. "

"I will, and I won't even look at whose brother Orlando is. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of being Emily's brother?"

"Smooter."

"Giggle."

Emily finally laughed.

Laughter passed through the door and entered the living room. Edward and Mary, who were originally in a solemn atmosphere, relaxed their frowns. No matter what happened to their son in the future, his heart was always with his family.

Early the next morning, for the first time, Orlando did not climb up to the roof to do morning lessons. He stayed up all night, thinking about the future path of cultivation.

"Orlando, get up, we have to travel a long way today, so we have to hurry up."

His mother's voice came from the corridor, and Orlando jumped out of bed.

"I know, mom, get up now."

The family had a hearty breakfast. For the first time, her father, Edward, did not read the newspaper. Emily broke off the baguette in her hand and stared at the plate absently.

Mary kept touching caviar on her son's bread, for fear that his son would not be full.

Orlando wanted to tell a joke to lighten the mood, but he opened his mouth but nothing came out.

After filling her stomach, Mary took the family of four to Cardiff Airport. Today, Edward and Orlando would take the earliest flight to London.

After getting off the plane, Edward took his son Orlando to the "Leaky Cauldron" according to Professor McGonagall's written instructions.

"Orlando, are you sure we didn't go to the wrong place?" Edward asked doubtfully.

Orlando looked down at the map, compared the location of the Leaky Cauldron, and answered firmly: "Yes, Dad, I'm sure this is here."

"Then why can't I see the bar?" Edward muttered.

"The instructions say that the Leaky Cauldron has a Muggle expulsion spell cast, so Muggles can't see it," Orlando replied awkwardly.

"I hate the word Muggle. I always feel like a fool." Edward couldn't help complaining.

"Okay, Dad, I saw the location of the bar." Orlando pointed to a record store not far away and said, "It's right there, to the left of the record store and in front of the right of the bookstore."

Edward stood on tiptoes and took a closer look, but saw nothing except the flow of people coming and going.

"Dad, come with me." After confirming the place, Orlando took his father's hand and walked inside.

Edward, who was held by his son's hand, moved his feet in a daze. As he approached a glass door, a voice suddenly sounded in Edward's mind, like a warning, but also seemed to be driving away.

At this time, Edward's heart was pounding, and he subconsciously felt that something bad was going to happen, and he had to get away from here quickly. If Orlando hadn't held his hand tightly at this moment, he might have turned around and left.

After pushing open the glass door, the two of them were stunned for a few seconds. This was the legendary "Leaky Cauldron Bar".

This is too shabby, dirty and small.

Edward, who had been tortured by the Muggle Expelling Curse, was in a bad mood and said to his son: "Orlando, I hate this place."

Orlando, who came into contact with the magical world for the first time, was more excited than disappointed, but in order to take care of his father's emotions, he still echoed: "Yes, Dad, I hate it here too."

The bar was small, and there were not many people sitting there. There were only seven or eight people sitting there. Some people were talking loudly, and some were drinking butterbeer. They were all wearing cloaks and ridiculous top hats on their heads.

When Edward and his son entered the bar, everyone looked at them in unison, with scrutiny and contempt in their eyes, as if passers-by had seen a beggar.

"It seems that Muggles are at the bottom of the food chain in the wizarding world," Orlando thought as he silently glanced at everyone.

Edward stood awkwardly, a little embarrassed, as if a doorman had accidentally barged into a high-end cocktail party.

Orlando, who had lived in two lifetimes, was much stronger mentally. He ignored everyone's gaze and pulled Edward to the bar.

He took out the Hogwarts admission notice and the letter stamped with Professor McGonagall's seal, and asked politely: "Excuse me, is Mr. Tom here?"

"I am."

A bald middle-aged man with slightly yellow hair raised his cloudy eyes and glanced at Orlando in surprise, and then looked at the embarrassed Edward.

He took the letter in Orlando's hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Welcome, a little wizard from a Muggle family."