I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Does anyone care about the fight in the prefects' carriage?" Orlando turned to Percy and asked.

"Don't mess around, there are all seniors here."

"What's wrong, senior? Could it be more difficult to deal with than a troll?" Orlando clenched his fists.

The female prefect of Slytherin (Gemma Farley) opposite heard this, her face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to speak anymore. However, the male companion next to him took out the wand from his arms and pointed it at Orlando, eager to try. look like.

Orlando snapped his fingers, looked at him, and scolded: "Soul shock."

An invisible wave of light shot out from Orlando's eyes and hit the male prefect of Slytherin. This wandless spell cast shocked everyone.I saw that he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and seemed to have seen something terrifying. His eyes were wide open, his mouth made a "whoosh, whoosh" sound, his hands and feet were trembling, and he didn't even know he had dropped the wand.

"Hank, what's wrong with you? What did you do to him?" Gemma Farley shouted loudly.

"Huh, don't yell. I just cast a little magic and taught him a lesson. You know, even if you are an assistant professor, you are still a professor, not something that any student can point at with a magic wand."

After a while, Hank felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cave after taking a sauna. He was trembling all over and being helped out of the prefect carriage by Gemma Farley.

Although they were angry, they also understood that pointing a wand at a professor, even if the professor was just an assistant, was recognized by Hogwarts.This kind of behavior is unforgivable for both students and prefects, and they will definitely be expelled from the school, so they dare not speak out.

The prefects of several other colleges who had originally wanted to watch the show were all silent and did not dare to speak.

"Orlando, isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong? I was appointed by Dumbledore himself. Even though I'm just an assistant, I'm still a professor, right?"

"That's the reason, but after all, you still have to go to class and participate in student activities. It's not good to offend Slytherin like this!"

"What are you afraid of? Slytherin is the most powerful place. As long as I have big fists, what can they do to me? They can't compare to me in terms of strength, and I'm not bad in the background as well. So, Percy, you don't have to worry about me. .”

Percy shrugged and turned back to his seat.Now that Orlando has moved all the backstage, what else can he say.

It would be better if no one disturbed him. It was dinner time, and Orlando didn't move. The other prefects didn't dare to move, so he unceremoniously took a bunch of his favorite food. Anyway, Percy said no. Limited quantity, eat whatever you want.

Seeing that less than one-third of the food was left on the buffet table, the prefects dared not say anything and looked at Percy one after another. Percy blushed and muttered in a low voice: "It's not my fault. It's okay to eat whatever you want." The tradition of long carriages.”

Others don't think so, they just want to eat whatever they want, but they have to have something to eat!Now here comes such a big eater, who almost takes over all the food, leaving others unable to eat, so how can they eat casually.We must report to the school that with Orlando here, the food supply must be doubled, no, quadrupled.

After finishing the meal, I drank some red tea and sipped it.Not bad, he was six-tenths full. If not for other people, he could have eaten the remaining one-third.

"What a mistake it was to ask you to come to the prefects' carriage." Percy said with a resentful look on his face.

"I said I didn't want to come, so you had to drag me here."

As soon as he said this, Percy immediately received glares from everyone.

"You think I am willing? Professor Binns told me, can I not do it?"

"Okay, okay, how about I treat you to chocolate frogs? Eat as much as you want." After saying that, Orlando took out a large bag of chocolate frogs and put them on the table like a magic trick.

"Eat whatever you want, just leave the card to me." In order to lighten the atmosphere, Orlando put a pile on each prefect's table.

After eating the free chocolate frogs, the prefects' resentment towards Orlando disappeared. The atmosphere became lively and everyone started chatting with each other.

Orlando counted the magic cards, pulled out the duplicates and put them aside, and put away the rest.

At this time, the instrument clock on the wall of the prefect's carriage rang. It turned out that the train was about to arrive at the station, and the prefects got out of the carriage one after another to prepare in advance.

After getting off the train, Orlando followed the senior students to the auditorium, while the prefects led the first-year students to the lake.

The auditorium at this time was just like a year ago, with countless candles hovering in mid-air, illuminating four long tables. The candlelight swayed, and the golden plates and goblets sparkled.The stars were shining brightly on the ceiling. The ceiling was enchanted and reflected the sky like transparent glass.

Orlando walked straight towards Gryffindor. At this time, some senior students had already found their seats and sat down. Orlando was about to walk in when he was stopped by Professor McGonagall, who pointed in the direction of the row in front. , said: "Wherever you will be from now on will be your place."

Orlando looked in the direction of the finger. Isn't that where the prefect should sit?

Seeing that he was still a little confused, Professor McGonagall explained: "Since you are still enrolled, no faculty position has been arranged for you, but you are currently an assistant professor, so after consideration, the school will arrange a position in front of the prefects. Adding a special place for you is also Dumbledore's request."

"Okay, Professor." Since it was Dumbledore's request, why not say anything and just do it.

Orlando Shiran walked to the first row of the Gryffindor table and sat down. The location was spacious and had a wide view, but it was too conspicuous, which was not very friendly for a foodie.Of course, if you are thick-skinned enough, this will not be a problem.

After the senior students sat down in order, the sorting ceremony was about to begin, and the freshmen lined up in a long line and walked into the auditorium with fear.Orlando looked over with interest. A girl with red hair in the crowd was looking at the ground nervously, as if she was afraid of stepping on something. This should be Ginny, the youngest child of the Weasley family.

"Come on Ginny!" Percy whispered, seeming to encourage the little girl.As a prefect, he was supposed to sit in the front row, but now he had to give it to Orlando.

After the new students got into formation, Professor McGonagall, who wore glasses and had her hair tied tightly into a bun, placed the famous Hogwarts Sorting Hat on the stool in front of the team.

At this time, Orlando saw two figures coming in from the side, ducking and walking along the wall - Harry and Ron.Their hair was messy, their faces were covered with dust, their clothes had a few holes in them, and they looked quite embarrassed.

Percy also noticed Ron. As a prefect, he should have stood up and stopped them, but in the end he held back and pretended not to see it.

Orlando looked around with interest, and his eyes shifted to the faculty chair, where Principal Dumbledore was watching the sorting ceremony. His long silver beard and half-moon glasses shone in the candlelight.

As if aware of Orlando's gaze, Dumbledore turned to him and nodded.Such keen perception, Orlando marveled inwardly, and smiled and nodded in return.

A few places to Dumbledore's right, he saw Gilderoy Lockhart in aqua robes. Orlando had seen this guy's selfie in the newly purchased textbook.It seems that this unlucky guy ended up becoming the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

At the end of the faculty bench, sat Hagrid, a tall, sturdy man with a thick beard and a thick beard. He was holding up a cup and taking swigs of wine. He seemed to be in a good mood.After all, going from a Forbidden Forest ranger to a professor at Hogwarts was a life-long joy for Hagrid.

The sorting ceremony was as simple and straightforward as ever, followed by the dinner. Orlando had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When Dumbledore announced the start of the dinner, he had several times more food in front of him than others. It seemed that the house elves already knew this. Everyone’s food intake.

Orlando was unceremonious and immersed himself in the meal. Although he had broken through the Qi refining period and his need for food was not as great as before, it became a habit. In addition, his Qi and blood were strong, and his body was in the development stage, so his food intake increased instead of decreasing.

After adapting to the new environment, the first-year students began to look around with interest. From their conversations, it was easy to see that they were extremely interested in this super-eating man sitting in the front row.

So the senior students began to educate them. They had too much to say about the legendary figure Orlando.Of course, this kind of thing can only be said behind the back. They don't have the guts to say it in front of Orlando.

While he was enjoying his meal, a black figure walked in, it was Snape.He first lowered his head and said something to Dumbledore, and then saw Professor McGonagall's face darkened and her lips pursed tightly, obviously angry.

After asking for instructions, Snape walked straight to the Gryffindor table, came to Harry and Ron, and said in a low and stern tone, "Follow me."

Neither Harry nor Ron dared to look at him as they followed Snape up the steps and into the empty, echoing, torch-lit foyer.Orlando saw Ron's calves trembling as he walked behind.

Percy's hand tightened on the fork, and he looked anxiously in the direction of the foyer.Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore left the hall one after another.

"Don't be nervous, Percy, Ron and the others will be fine."

"Why is everything going to be okay? They drove my father's car into the school. I received a letter from my mother as soon as I got out of the car. I was very worried. Now it's fine. I was caught and caught. Can I not worry?"

"Don't worry, they are underage after all. This kind of thing can be big or small. As long as Dumbledore comes forward, they will just reprimand them and they will be fine." In Dumbledore's territory, Orlando didn't believe that. He can't handle even the smallest things well.

"I hope so. Mom is such a face-saving person. She must be very angry this time." Percy said frustratedly. This was his first day as a prefect, but something like this happened to his brother, which made him frustrated. He is very disrespectful as a prefect.

After eating and drinking, the prefects led the freshmen to assign dormitories. Orlando calmly finished the last piece of roast duck and was about to go back to the dormitory to wash up.

Hermione came over and said anxiously: "Harry and Ron were taken away. Things got serious and they were discovered. This is today's Evening Prophet. Take a look."

Hermione opened the newspaper for Orlando to read. A large headline on the front of the newspaper read: Ford Anglia flies, and Muggles are shocked.

In order to let Orlando know the seriousness of the matter, Hermione read in a low voice: "Two Muggles in London were convinced that they saw an old car flying over the post office building... At noon in Norfolk, Mrs. Hutty Bellis posted Clothes...Mr Angus Fleet of Peebles reported to the police...that there were six or seven Muggles..."

"Okay, okay, stop reading, Hermione." Orlando waved his hand and interrupted her.

After thinking about it, Orlando said: "Since Snape took them away, it means that the school has intervened in this matter, which is a good thing."

"They'll be kicked out of school, Orlando," Hermione shouted angrily.

"No, believe me. Whether this matter is big or small depends on how it works. There is no year that doesn't have a few sensational Muggle things. Based on my understanding of Dumbledore, , this matter is very likely to become a big deal and become a trivial matter."

Hermione looked at him suspiciously, "How can this kind of thing be trivialized?"

"Haha, it depends on who comes forward."

"I'm really worried about them. They were caught in the act by Snape. I think they must be in a very difficult situation now." Seemingly accepting Orlando's argument, Hermione began to worry about Harry's situation.

"They do things without thinking and act impulsively. This is the price they should pay, so don't worry about their situation. It's okay to let them suffer a little, otherwise how can they grow."

"Orlando, you are talking more and more like a professor now." Hermione rolled her eyes, extremely dissatisfied with Orlando's indifferent attitude.

"Then what do you think we should do? Knock Snape unconscious and then rescue Harry and Ron?"

"I......."

"If this really happens, it will be difficult for Harry and Ron not to be expelled."

"I didn't mean to do this." Hermione retorted in a low voice, knowing she was in the wrong.

"Okay, instead of worrying blindly, it's better to go back and rest early. It's better to be still than to move now, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Although she didn't want to admit it, Hermione still listened. Now this situation is no longer a personal matter. It has become a game between Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic. It depends on how Dumbledore handles it.

At this time, most students in Hogwarts knew about this incident. There was already a commotion in the Gryffindor common room. Many students gathered around the twin brothers to inquire about the ins and outs of the matter.Percy tried hard to maintain order, but in vain. The more he talked about it, the less confident he became. He was worried about his brother Ron's safety and complained about him.

Orlando bypassed the crowd and went straight back to his single dormitory. He hadn't gone back to visit the teacher for several days. He decided to go back after cleaning up the house.

I opened the door and walked in. I haven't lived in it for two months. Not only does the house have no smell, but it has also been cleaned.

"Master, you are back!"

"Hey, Capri, when did you come back?"

"Knowing that the master is going back to school today, I came back a day early and the house has been cleaned."

"Not bad, not bad, Kabri, you are very good and deserve praise."

Kabri was so happy to receive the praise from her master that she bent even lower, almost hitting her head on the floor.

"Okay, I'll give you the suitcase. Put the clothes and other things in the cabinet for me. I'll wash up first."

"Okay, Master." Capri took the suitcase and started to get busy.