I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Before Orlando could finish speaking, Ron volunteered and stood up, "It's my turn, it's my turn."

"Okay, that's up to you. Have you memorized all the spells?"

"remember."

"let's start."

Ron, who was overly excited, used too much force when he threw the palm thunder. The palm thunder deviated from its original direction and hit the ceiling. In an instant, a big hole was punched through the wooden ceiling, and the overflowing lightning destroyed the ceiling. A large piece of the ceiling fell down from the structure. Orlando, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, blew the ceiling away, but Ron was not injured.

"I, I didn't mean to."

"If you had meant it, you would be lying in the hospital right now." Orlando said angrily.Such a simple action could cause an accident, and he was also drunk.

"Ron, keep practicing. When you can send and receive messages as if they were sent to you, try again."

"Okay." Ron lowered his head, not daring to speak.

"Hermione, it's your turn."

"Yes, that's it. After the magic power is activated, the shot must be fast; yes, the target's head and eyes are the best to hit. Perfect, that's it."

If Orlando's excellence is beyond comparison, the success of Harry and Hermione makes Ron a little frustrated. The same teaching can be learned by the friends in no time, but accidents happen frequently when it is their turn. This can not be frustrating. .

Seemingly sensing Ron's concerns, Orlando walked over. Ron's character was not bad, which may be related to the environment in which he lived. Each of his brothers had their own strengths, but he was the only one with mediocre qualifications and no talent since he was a child. Let him sometimes be too eager and want to be the focus of everyone. This eagerness for success can often only lead to bad things.

"Ron, don't think too much, just focus." Orlando, who had experience as a doctoral tutor, was not surprised by this kind of student, so he scolded him directly.

Sure enough, this trick worked, and Ron, who was distracted, quickly regained his composure.

"Magic is the external expression of a wizard's spiritual power. If you can't control your emotions well, how can you concentrate your power? If you want to be strong, you must first learn to control your emotions. If you can't even control your own emotions, no matter how powerful the magic is, It’s just castles in the air.”

This is not only useful for Ron, but also for Harry and Hermione.After hearing this, several people fell into deep thought.

Harry seems to be getting something. The scar on his forehead has been causing pain for a long time. He always dreams about the same scene at night. This makes him very distressed, but he can't find a solution.After listening to Olado's words today, it seemed that he suddenly had some inspiration. Controlling his emotions and focusing his thinking was a good way to get rid of the dream, but how to do it?He planned to talk to Orlando privately.

After an afternoon of special training, the effect was remarkable. The three-person team gradually developed a tacit understanding of cooperation. One is the main attacker, one is the assistant and the other is defense. This is a perfect combination.

Looking at Ron who had regained his confidence, Orlando nodded and said: "Ron, stay in your current state and don't be complacent."

Ron nodded vigorously. He was very grateful to Orlando. Not only was this friend strong, he was also very kind to him. Although he was a bit harsh and fierce at times, he was generally a trustworthy friend.

Ignoring the excited trio, Orlando decided that he had to go back tonight. Although the teacher said he wouldn't worry about it, he still felt a little uneasy, so it was better to go back and take a look.

He called Kabri, gave him a ten-year-old human mug, and asked him to help stew chicken soup in the school kitchen.

After dinner at school, Orlando was about to go back to the dormitory when he heard Harry and Ron whispering something. Hermione looked anxious and seemed to vaguely mention something about dragons. Orlando walked over.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ah, haha, I didn't say anything." Harry said haha ​​insincerely.

"Orlando, we went to Hagrid's house in the afternoon. His house..." Hermione was about to tell the truth, but Ron quickly stopped and interrupted: "Hagrid's house is too dirty, yes, it's a mess. You can’t even imagine it.”

"Is that so?" Orlando frowned, obviously Ron and Harry didn't want to know the truth.

"That's right, it's too messy. I'm still thinking about how to help him clean it up." Harry added hurriedly.

"Okay, you can take care of yourself!"

Since you don't want him to interfere, just pretend not to know.

Orlando turned around and went up the spiral staircase. He was going back to the hidden cabin tonight. Although the teacher asked him to study in school without worrying about things outside the school, with his injured body still not healed, Orlando really couldn't rest assured. Go back and see if the order is good.

Capri had already been waiting in the dormitory with Chicken Soup in his arms. Orlando took it through the portable library and came to the back garden of the hidden cabin. After waiting for a long time, Yuri didn't come to open the door. This is wrong, someone came in here. , the magic in the castle will sound immediately, there shouldn't be no one to deal with it.

After waiting for another half an hour, Yuri arrived late, bowing and apologizing, "Little Master, Yuri is late. Yuri made a mistake. Little Master, please punish me."

"Huh, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Take me to see the teacher quickly." It's not Orlando's style to punish Yuri even though he knew it was definitely not Yuri's fault. However, after not opening the door for so long, he was rejected. There are also bad moods.

"Orlando, you're here, take a look at what this is, a wine that has been stored for hundreds of years. This is a good thing. Your teacher, I searched for a long time to find it. I will make an exception today and let you have a taste." Nico Le Mei looked at Orlando with a look of joy, as if she had just been focusing on looking for a drink, so she didn't notice his arrival.

This is not enough to coax a child, but he doesn't believe it.

"Teacher, I don't drink, and you can't drink either. Before your soul is healed, you need to quit drinking and smoking. It's best to stop all bad habits except medicinal foods."

Nico Flamel held an unsealed bottle of white wine and raised it awkwardly in the air, "Isn't that true?"

"Teacher, you have a saying that sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. You are still wounded in the soul. If you are not careful, how can you do it? This is a fatal matter, and you must be cautious." Orlando said firmly, his life was at stake. He couldn't give in on the matter.

"That's right, that's right, the little master is right. Master, you have to listen to the little master." Yuri said hurriedly.

"You talk a lot, and I don't know yet."

"Teacher, this is the chicken soup I asked the school cafeteria to stew. You can drink it while it's hot." He took the soup can from Capri's hand.

"Okay, let's have soup, not wine." Nico Flamel put down the bottle of wine in his hand and found a step for himself.

This student was good at everything. He was talented, studious, and filial. But sometimes he was too strict, and he couldn't figure out who was the teacher and who was the student. Nico Flamel felt a little emotional. thought.

"Teacher, I'll be in school during the day these days, and I'll come back to stay with you at night, okay?"

While the teacher was drinking soup, Olado discussed it and said that he was really scared. Even though Nico Flamel had been living in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and seemed indifferent to worldly affairs, he had a hot temper and was really scary. In order to prevent the teacher from making big moves behind his back, which would cause the magic power to backfire and worsen the injury, he had to constantly supervise him.

"It's so troublesome. It's so tiring to run both ways. Your teacher, I've taken the soul-soothing pill now. My health is getting better day by day. I don't need anyone to take care of me. Besides, Yuri is here."

"It's not troublesome. The school's courses are very simple and won't delay my study. Moreover, if I come back every day, I can ask the teacher if I have any questions. Your knowledge is much better than that of the school teachers."

This reason is very powerful. Is it natural for teachers to teach students?Nico Flamel was speechless and could only say: "Well, you can stay as long as you want."

In the evening, in order to appease the teacher's mood, Orlando said a lot of small words, which only made the old man happy. He was really an old child, an old child, the older he got, the more he looked like a child.

"Yuri, are you hiding something from me?" Orlando pulled Yuri and asked while the teacher was asleep.

"My young master, the old master won't tell you." Yuri replied uneasily.

"The teacher didn't use magic, did he?" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from the front, Orlando had no choice but to attack from the side.

"No, but I didn't stay in bed as you ordered."

"I knew something was being hidden from me." Orlando frowned.

"Yuri, these days, I'm at school during the day. Please help me keep an eye on it. Don't let the teacher use magic. You must know that the soul is injured, and it must be done. This is a life-threatening matter, and it cannot be left alone." Just follow the teacher's temper." Orlando emphasized again worriedly.

"Little Master, Yuri understands that Yuri must keep an eye on the old master and not let him use magic." Yuri solemnly assured.

"Okay, you should go to bed early. Be careful these days, and you can't stop eating and drinking. I estimate that if you take the elixir for another month, the teacher's health will be basically fine. This month is a critical period, so we should all be careful. point."

"Okay, little master, Yuri has gone."

"Go."

Sitting cross-legged, Orlando began a day of meditation. He was used to using meditation instead of sleeping. Soon he entered a state of no thought and an empty mind. The magical elements between heaven and earth immediately gathered together and were slowly absorbed by him. .

Since completing the blood training, Orlando's body seems to have undergone a qualitative change. Not only has the physical body been strengthened, but the affinity for magical elements has also become stronger. It seems that his blood has mutated secretly. This kind of mutation is what all wizards dream of. of.The teacher couldn't figure out what was going on. In his words, this might be the favor of the God of Magic, which was a great good thing.But Orlando knew in his heart that this must be the result of the supreme Taoist practice manual "The True Explanation of Alchemy", which strengthened his determination to continue practicing.

After a night of silence, Orlando worked steadily, making progress every day, and Tene's magic slowly grew.After serving the teacher and taking the elixir, he repeatedly told him: "Teacher, take a good rest. When you are free, bask in the sun and cultivate flowers. If you are really bored, come to the school to find me."

"Okay, okay, don't worry and go to school. The teacher is hundreds of years old and knows how to take care of yourself. Go ahead and go to school." Nico Flamel waved to him with a kind face.

"Yuri, take care of the teacher."

"Let's go, let's go, why are you more verbose than an old man like me?"

"Then I'll go and see you again in the evening."

"let's go."

......

After Orlando returned to school, Nico Flamel closed the castle and started working with Yuri in the underground arsenal. It covered a huge area and used traceless space magic to store all the money he had accumulated over the past few hundred years. These alchemical works were great weapons of mass destruction. They were once popular in the Middle Ages. Unexpectedly, Nico Flamel is preparing to bring them back to light today.

"Master, do we really want to do this?"

"Hmph, what else do you want if you don't do this? Your master, I haven't appeared in the world for a long time, and everyone in the world thought I was dead. Hmph, forget it if you bully me, old man, I have lived long enough, and I don't have the same knowledge as them. But bullying my only disciple , That’s not okay, if I don’t show them some color, they really think that my alchemy lineage is a soft persimmon.”

"But the little master said that your injury is not healed yet and you need to rest. You cannot use magic."

"Do you listen to him or to me? I'm not dead yet." Nico Flamel said angrily.

Yuri looked ugly. He promised his little master that he would watch over his old master. What should he do?

"Okay, okay, don't look so bitter. You know it's for my own good, and I didn't use magic. Besides, it won't take a day to assemble this Demonic Giant Armor. By then, my body will The injury is almost healed, so there is no need to worry," Nico Lemay said plausibly.

"Hey, master, just rest. You command me and I'll do it."

The two of them got busy in the underground arsenal.Orlando, who was far away at Hogwarts, was eating breakfast and reading letters. He picked up some that he felt were necessary and wrote replies. For interviews with newspapers, he declined them one by one because the Order of Merlin was still in the approval stage and the interviews were too early. For those who came to ask for advice, he briefly answered questions about the quantitative production of potions and the establishment of standards. As for the unkind people's solicitations and threatening letters, he swept them all into the fireplace.

"Harry, Ron, what's wrong with you?"

I saw Harry and Ron coming back from outside the castle, covered in mud.

"No...nothing." Harry breathed heavily, and there was a burnt hole in the back of Ron's worn wizard robe.

"You don't have breakfast?"

"It's too late, I won't eat." The two of them ran away in a hurry.

It seems that these two troublemakers are really causing trouble. Let's forget about them. After all, they are under Dumbledore's nose at Hogwarts. No one can make trouble. Just let them go. Go ahead.

Orlando didn't think much about it. He just needed to make sure that the magic stone was still in school and within his sensing range. This was a unique secret skill taught to him by Teacher Nico, and only Teacher Nico knew it.