I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"I'm sorry, Orlando," Ron asked in confusion, "What do you mean, what do you mean by a little bit of the person we want to change? If Crabbe's toenails are in it, I will definitely not drink it. of......."

Harry's stomach swelled at the thought of drinking Polyjuice Potion containing Goyle's or Crabbe's toenails.

Hermione didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued: "We don't have to worry about it yet, those things will be put in at the end..."

Ron rolled his eyes and looked at Harry speechlessly. Harry was also a little numb. He regretted that he should not have agreed to Hermione's plan.

Orlando was amused by their cowards and said directly: "Who asked you to do their toenails? As long as they have hair, there is no need to bother."

Harry and Ron let out a long breath, luckily it wasn't toenails, and then they were in trouble again. Goyle and Crabbe were not easy to get along with, and it was not easy to get their hair, and they were so He's so big that he can't be beaten once he's discovered.

"Don't look at me. I don't have time to help you with these things. I'm only responsible for refining the medicine for you. You can handle the rest by yourself." Orlando said in denial before Harry could speak.

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron unhappily, and she closed the book with a snap.

"Well, if you are scared and want to run away, that's okay." She said angrily.

"I never thought that one day I would see you trying to persuade us to violate school rules." Ron said.

Hermione looked at him angrily and said nothing.

"Okay, let's do it. As long as it's not toenails." Harry said with determination.

"How long does it take to prepare this potion?" Harry asked.

At this time, Hermione's mood improved and she opened the book again.

Before she could speak, Orlando said confidently: "The process is not complicated, but it takes some time. The sap must be collected on the day of the full moon, and the lacewings must be harvested for 20 days... I I thought, if I could get all the ingredients, it would be enough in a month.”

"A month?" said Ron. "By then, Malfoy may have knocked down half the Muggles in the school."

Hermione's eyes narrowed and she was about to get angry again. Ron quickly added: "But this is the best plan we can think of, so let's act quickly."

Hermione didn't want to waste time on this issue. He was more worried about the medicinal ingredients, "Orlando, can you get all these ingredients?"

"It's not a big problem. There are always medicinal materials in my teacher's castle. I'll ask Capri to go back. During this time, you can find a way to get the hair of the target person first, and leave the rest to me."

"You can enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree. It's good to have a good teacher." Ron muttered again. Although his voice was small, several people could hear the sour taste in it.

At this time, the wall clock on the wall chimed the hour. The whole afternoon of soul training made Orlando feel hungry. At this time, he was still unable to be like Nico Flamel. The soul separated from the body and became a whole, unable to satisfy himself. Self-sufficiency makes you feel hungry.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner." Orlando tidied up and walked out first.

Harry and Ron hurriedly followed, leaving Hermione to return the books alone.

When passing by the hall, he happened to see the Slytherin Quidditch players coming back from training. Ron quietly said to Harry: "If you knock Malfoy off his broom tomorrow, you can save a lot of trouble."

Harry rolled his eyes and looked at him speechlessly, "I don't want to lose the game because of this. Wood will kill me if this is the case."

"I'm sure Malfoy won't think so. He would love for you to fall from the sky and break your neck."

"Don't worry, Ron, we have the amulet given by Orlando. Even if it falls from the sky, it won't break your neck. Right, Orlando."

"This is the theory, but the amulet is not omnipotent. I hope you can be careful enough."

Since attending the award ceremony of the Order of Merlin, the rumor that Orlando is a disciple of Nico Flamel has been confirmed. His name has resounded throughout the wizarding world, especially some ancient wizarding families. Their descendants in Hogwarts have There have been warnings and summonses from the clan, so wherever there are Slytherins, Orlando will receive different courtesy.

When faced with other people's bows and salutes, Orlando was already able to be calm and calm, and he nodded slightly in return.

"It's so majestic. I can do this anytime." Ron said enviously.

"Yes, Orlando, I can be like you anytime." Harry said with emotion.

At this time, Hermione caught up. She was running a little out of breath. She was envious and happy when she saw this.

......

Early the next morning, Orlando woke up from meditation. Capri was waiting early and said cautiously: "Master, the old master has sent a message again, asking you to take your girlfriend back to him when you are free. See."

"You have a lot to do, go ahead and do your thing." Orlando waved his hand, he didn't want to get entangled in this issue.

Recently, the teacher Nico Lemay has been nagging him every day, saying that he wants to see his apprentice's wife. You must know that he is only 12 years old now. Is he old enough to fall in love and get married?Is this just mindless worrying?Therefore, he decided to stay at school this weekend and not go back.

Today is Saturday, the day of the Gryffindor and Slytherin Quidditch match, and Orlando promised Harry that he would go to watch his match.

Harry was also awake at this time. He was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking about the upcoming Quidditch match.He was a little nervous, mainly thinking about what Wood would say if Gryffindor lost.At the same time, he also thought that the team they were facing was riding the fastest broomstick money could buy, and Malfoy's arrogant face. He had never been so eager to defeat the Slytherin team. .

Since the attack, Orlando has never gone to the edge of the Forbidden Forest to do morning exercises. He felt that it was necessary to exercise today. At the same time, he still had some small expectations. After mastering the lightning technique, he had not used it in actual combat.

It was a hot and humid day, and there was faint thunder in the sky. Orlando carried the wooden stakes and started the day's morning exercises. The rumble of thunder was accompanied by heavy footsteps, like a roaring giant walking between heaven and earth.

It had been a long time since he had exercised like this, and Orlando, who was sweating all over, felt refreshed. The only pity was that the attack he had been prepared for all morning did not happen. It seemed that Dumbledore's warning was still effective. .

Back at the castle, Orlando took a shower and changed into dry clothes. At this time, the Gryffindor common room was already crowded with people, and the little lions were huddled together in groups of three and five, discussing the topic enthusiastically. Down game.

Hermione and Ron stood behind the door, looking in anxiously, as if waiting for something.

"Orlando, why are you here now?" Seeing Orlando come in, Hermione walked over and asked slightly complaining.

"What? Am I late?"

"That's not it."

"We have to hurry up, or we won't get a good seat." Ron whispered, for fear of alerting others.

"Don't you have breakfast?" For a hard worker, nothing is more important than eating, not to mention the need to replenish energy after strenuous exercise.