I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Seeing this apprentice's inexperienced appearance, Nico Flamel couldn't help but joke: "Wipe your saliva quickly, it's really embarrassing."

Rolling his eyes and ignoring Nico Flamel's teasing, Orlando happily figured out how to use these things.

Fudge finally set up the venue, and Orlando took the podium with everyone watching. Fudge spoke on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, after a lot of flattery and compliments.It was announced that after being nominated by the International Federation of Magic and confirmed by the Wizengamot vote, in view of Orlando Bloom's innovation in quantitative potion production technology, which has made great contributions to the cause of potion refining and benefited all people, this award is specially awarded. He holds the Order of Merlin, Second Class Sorcerer.

Then there were photos taken by reporters and interviews with newspapers. Orlando was put through a lot of trouble. He called the teacher several times, but he ignored them all. He even said that social interaction starts with babies.

The helpless Orlando had no choice but to smile and patiently answer various questions to fully satisfy the curiosity of all kinds of people. It didn't take much to think about it. Tomorrow's mainstream media would definitely report all kinds of news about him. Fortunately, Nico · Flamel is in charge, and there are a group of magic families who are in charge. These media more or less know what can and cannot be said, and will not report too outrageously.

After finishing the entertainment, Orlando rubbed the muscles on his face that were cramped from laughing, and at the same time summoned Nico Flamel's constant complaints and urged him to go back quickly.

At this time, Abelson Greengrass walked over, followed by several people, including the silver-haired witch Delis.

"Long time no see, Orlando, how good it has been lately!"

"Very good, David, why are you here?"

"I'm not here to attend your award ceremony. Why aren't you welcoming me?"

"No, I'm glad you can come. Why are you looking for something to do with my teacher?"

Mungo Ingmar, a middle-aged man who had met Delise once before and the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, said, "I came here to beg for forgiveness, little friend." He said this. When he arrived, he looked at Nico Flamel with an anxious expression.

Nico Flamel didn't have a good face. He snorted angrily, and his voice contained the power of soul shaking. It sounded fine to others, but the person involved, Mungo Ingemar, bore the brunt of it, and his soul was shaken to pieces. When I drove up, I saw him taking five steps back and sitting on the ground, feeling dizzy and unable to get up.

"This... please calm down, Mr. Elder." Abelson Greengrass hurriedly walked out to smooth things over.

Nico Flamel turned his head to the side, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Abelson Greengrass looked embarrassed, and he did not dare to straighten his bent waist.

"Old sir, please get up quickly. My teacher has this temper, so don't mind." Orlando hurriedly helped him up. After all, he was a man of seventy or eighty years old. The head of the family still had to give him face. He didn't want to miss it. Offend people for no reason.

Mango Ingmar, who recovered after a while, became even more humble. He was hunched over and did not dare to look directly at Nico Flamel, so he had to look at his niece Delise for help.

Delise couldn't bear her uncle's humiliation, so she had to stand up and said, "Orlando, can I ask you a favor?" She looked uneasy. At this time, Orlando's status was very different, and there were countless previous agreements.

"David, tell me, remember I said at the beginning that I owe you a favor. As long as you ask, I will never shirk it if I can." Orlando said decisively.

"This is the key to the St. Mungo Family's forbidden medicine garden. The agreement we signed with you before was indeed unfair. What the owner meant was to give you a chance to enter the forbidden medicine garden to express our apology."

"The Forbidden Medicine Garden? What is that?" Orlando asked.

"The Forbidden Medicine Garden is the core secret of my St. Mungo family. Non-direct descendants are not allowed to enter. It is the hard work of our ancestors in the past thousand years. It contains all kinds of natural treasures and countless rare medicinal materials. Even I haven't grown up yet. I had the chance to go in." Delise said quite proudly.

"Promise him, boy, you're going to make a fortune," Nicol Flamel telegraphed.

"Okay, David, for your sake, I agree."

Playing with the door key in his hand, Orlando asked: "When can I go?"

"Any time." Mungo Ingmar breathed a long sigh. He thought it was worthwhile to be able to settle this cause and effect with an opportunity to enter the medicine garden. After all, a generation of legendary alchemists was not something he, a rising family, could offend. .

Under Fudge's reception, everyone had a sumptuous dinner at the Ministry of Magic. Everyone except Orlando had a taste of the delicacies on the table. Only he ate with his head down. This made Nico Flamel look pale and was summoned several times. He asked him to restrain himself, but Orlando ignored them.

This is when Orlando saw a silver-haired child on the other side of the long table. Who else could it be if it wasn't Malfoy? The one with a similar face next to him must be his father, Lucius Malfoy.

At this time, Malfoy also noticed that Orlando was looking at him, and hurriedly shrank his body behind Lucius, pretending not to recognize him.

"Do you know them?" Nico Flamel, who really couldn't stand it, came over and asked.

"A classmate of the same age."

"Okay. Eat less for me. What does it look like? If you don't know, you would think that I, the teacher, am abusing you."

"How can you grow taller if you don't eat more? This will affect your height."

"It doesn't matter if you skip a meal, just listen to me, otherwise I will starve you for three days." Seeing that trying to be nice had no effect, Nico Flamel had to warn him fiercely.

He took a hard bite of the hand-caught sheep in his hand and reluctantly put it on the plate.This mutton has no smell at all. The meat is tender and oily but not greasy. It looks like it is cooked with the best lamb.

Lucius Malfoy, who was on the opposite side, also saw them at the other end of the table and hurriedly bowed and saluted. When they just came to the audience, he had followed the clan elder from a distance and had no chance to speak.

Nico Flamel nodded slightly in return.Then he reprimanded Orlando. This apprentice is good at everything, but he doesn't have good food. He has no outsiders at home, and he doesn't restrain him. But he still behaves like this outside. Isn't this the one who is shaming him?

He vaguely heard Malfoy whispering to Lucius: "Gryffindor's bastard..." "Hogwarts' big eater..." Wait, this But Nico Flamel was so angry that he pinched Orlando and prevented him from getting closer to the table.

After the dinner, the two returned to the castle in a sports car. Orlando slumped on the deck chair. He felt that dealing with these politicians was too tiring. He would rather fight Voldemort than deal with these people, which was boring and boring.

"Teacher, when are we going to the medicine garden?" Orlando was thinking about it along the way. He wanted to go to the medicine garden to collect herbs. He was now in the Great Perfection period of Qi training and needed medicine to make a breakthrough.

"Why are you so anxious? Do you think you can dig out the medicinal materials if someone gives you a door key? That's a good idea."

Nico Flamel sneered. When he dealt with these guys, Orlando had not yet been born. Nico Flamel knew their virtues very well.

"Teacher, what do you say?"

"It's your ability to get in and get it out. Do you think there are no magic restrictions in other people's forbidden medicinal gardens? There are no magic traps?"

Kabri made a pot of good tea. He complained that his master didn't take him with him when he went out, and he even made a sad face.

Nico Flamel took a sip of tea, and the old god said calmly: "Bring the key."

Orlando hurriedly turned out the door key and handed it to the teacher.

"As expected, haha, you are playing tricks on me, I will make them cry without a place to cry."

Orlando was so anxious that he was scratching his head and head. This teacher always did this, half-talking, and he was so anxious.

"This is a one-way designated door key. It cannot be transferred to others for use. It will disappear after use. It can only be used by one person at a time. If it is not used for three days, the key will also disappear. Do you understand now?"

"In other words, can I only use it for myself? If I don't use it, it will become invalid after it expires?"

"That's what I mean. I want to bully you because you are young and don't understand anything. Haha, I don't even know whose disciple you are. Just wait, I will get you something good tomorrow, and I will empty out his medicine garden in one go."

Nico Flamel's fighting spirit was aroused, and he dropped the tea cup and went to the alchemy room. Although Orlando didn't quite understand what happened, he also knew from the teacher's conversation that he might have been tricked this time. Since you dare to trick him and plot against him, then don't blame me for being rude to you.Orlando secretly said cruelly, there is a saying that if you are not ruthless, you will not stand up. As long as you are strong enough and ruthless enough, no one will dare to provoke you.

The next day, Nico Flamel came out of the alchemy room with a haggard look and threw three things to him.

"Get it, this forbidden talisman, this is the demon-dispelling pickaxe, and this is the cloud shuttle. Don't you still have a space bracelet that you carry with you? If you have these things, feel free to dig them out. Give me the medicine. Dig up all the treasures in the garden."

"Okay, teacher, you can rest assured." Orlando waved the demon-dispelling pickaxe vigorously and discovered that the material of the demon-dispelling pickaxe was actually made of forbidden magic stone.

"Teacher, where did the Forbidden Demon Stone come from? Aren't they all used up?"

"Master melted the magic handcuffs." Yuri added with a look of resentment.

"You talk a lot, do you want to be cuffed again?"

"Haha, the teacher is wise."

"Little sycophant. With this magic dispelling pickaxe and your great power, ordinary magic traps are basically broken at the first touch, but we have to guard against it. These ancestral lands of aristocratic families have some inheritance, and some restrictions are difficult to break through with brute force alone. ; at this time, you have to use the forbidden talisman. This talisman is extremely difficult to refine and can only be used ten times, so you need to be careful. Just in case, I will prepare a cloud shuttle for you. This is Your last resort to escape, the Cloud Shuttle can ignore restrictions. Once it is activated, it is extremely fast and has a built-in phantom function. It can change places more than ten times in one second and cannot be locked. It is the ultimate treasure for escaping."

"They're all good stuff. Then, teacher, I'll go right away."

"Go ahead, be careful and you won't make a big mistake, it's important to save your life." Before setting off, Nico Flamel still warned with some worry.

Leaving the castle's defense circle, Orlando took out the door key. After being activated, the key turned into a white light and rose into the sky. Orlando grabbed its handle tightly. After a dizzying space jump, he came to a strange place. .

Here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the climate is pleasant, and there is abundant magic throughout the world. You can feel the flow of magic elements in the air when you take a breath. Orlando couldn't help but sigh, "What a wonderful place!"

"Who are you?" a voice asked warily.

"who are you?"

"I am the mountain spirit here, responsible for taking care of the medicine garden. Who are you?"

"I'm..." I was about to tell the truth, but then I thought about it. There are dozens of mountain elves and wild monsters here. If I tell the truth, it's hard to say whether I can dig out medicinal materials. But I can't. The trip was in vain, so he changed his mind and said, "I am a newly promoted elder, appointed by the head of the family himself. See, the door key in my hand is proof of this."

A group of mountain elves and wild monsters hurriedly put down their belongings and came over to pay homage. No one came to this medicine garden all year round. They were not sure whether Orlando's words were true or false, but the door key was genuine, which forced them to believe it. .

"The medicine garden is no longer safe. The Dark Lord has ruled the British continent, and St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries has been occupied by him. The older generation in the family has suffered heavy casualties, and the younger generation has been killed and fled. There are not many left. Now, as a newly promoted elder, I have decided to escape with Yaoyuan and find another way out. Will you stay in Yaoyuan or come with me?"

Orlando's words made the trolls explode. They had lived here for hundreds of years and had not left for several generations. They couldn't accept this happening all of a sudden and their minds were confused.

An older mountain elf came over and asked tremblingly: "Excuse me, Mr. Elder, is Mungo Ingmarco still here?"

"The patriarch...he died in battle." Orlando pretended to be sad and squeezed out a few tears.

The old mountain spirit sat down on the ground and cried silently. The other mountain spirits and wild monsters around him suddenly seemed to have lost their spiritual support and became panicked.

"This blood feud must be avenged. I have contacted the legendary alchemist Master Nico Flamel. The master promised me that he is willing to protect us, so before the Dark Lord discovers this place, we hurry up and pack them all away."

Orlando's words rekindled the hope of all the mountain spirits and wild monsters. They took action one after another. With their help, Orlando didn't need to do it himself. These natural and earthly treasures were packed up with the roots intact. After a while, it piled up into a small mountain. Orlando recognized that several of the medicinal materials were the main ingredients for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. He almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He held it in for a long time before holding it back, which made him blush. The roughness made the mountain elves and wild monsters think that the newly appointed elder was still angry about the clan leader's death in battle, so they accelerated the pace of cleaning up.

Orlando waved his hand, and he put the mountain of natural treasures into the bracelet.

Then, the old mountain spirit came over, followed by a row of wild mountain spirits. Each of them was carrying a big package and followed the old mountain spirit with tears wiping his eyes.

"Sir Elder, shall we go in now?"

"Hurry up." Orlando was actually a little panicked. This was not a treasure hunt. This was just a house confiscation, and it was the kind that took the blame.