I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Now that I have decided not to be a bystander, my original strategy of protecting myself can no longer be used.Orlando took out the periscope and put it on his head, packed the antidote elixir Wu Du Powder with him, and went out.

Orlando used the power of the soul that he was not familiar with to wrap his legs and flew all the way to the school hospital. Percy and the other prefects were patrolling back and forth in the castle. They worked in pairs and were on guard against each other to prevent accidents. and sneak attacks.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Orlando put an invisibility charm on himself and walked out.

"Gemma, do you feel anything?" Percy asked. Gemma Farley was a prefect of Slytherin and formed a patrol team with Percy.

"No, Percy." Gemma Farley nervously clenched the wand in her hand and said uncertainly, "It should be the wind."

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Gemma Farley said: "Percy, what do you think is causing trouble? Is there really a secret room? Why did he do this? He was still a child, and he was petrified like this. Do you know if Madam Pomfrey can be rescued?"

"Don't worry, Gemma, with Dumbledore here, he will definitely find a way." Percy was actually very nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "We have to believe in him, and we must know that he is the greatest in this century. The White Wizard, there is nothing he cannot do."

After listening for a while, Orlando passed by them. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, when he approached the infirmary, he tore off the invisibility charm and slowed down.

At this time, Dumbledore was still wearing pajamas and a nightcap. It seemed that he was awakened from his sleep and rushed over before he could change his clothes.

"Orlando, who asked you to come out?" Seeing Orlando coming uninvited, Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"Sorry, Professor, I thought maybe I could help, so I came here."

Professor McGonagall frowned and was about to say something, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"Since you're here, come and take a look." Even in the face of such unexpected situations, Dumbledore was always so calm and calm.

"It's Colin Creevey." Orlando recognized the petrified man at once. His eyes were wide open, and his hands were stretched out in front of his chest, holding up his camera.

"It's him. When we found him, he was in this posture. He was obviously petrified, just like Filch's cat." Although she was dissatisfied with Orlando for not following the school's instructions to stay in the dormitory, she still explained. .

At this time, Madam Pomfrey, who had mixed the potion, came in, looked at Dumbledore, and said, "This is the best potion I can think of." Her tone was a little uncertain when she said this, not knowing what to do. Is good.

Dumbledore took the potion from her hand and said, "Poppy, let me do it. If Orlando doesn't mind, could you please help me."

"Okay, Professor."

Orlando gently lifted Colin Creevey. In his petrified state, his body was as stiff as marble. It was hard and brittle and had to be handled with care. Otherwise, if it breaks into pieces, no bones will remain.

The potion was left in through the half-opened mouth, and part of it was spilled outside. Orlando sniffed it gently, and it smelled like a dispelling potion, which was obviously not consistent with this symptom.

"What should I do?" A quarter of an hour passed, and Colin Creevey showed no improvement. Professor McGonagall asked anxiously. After all, this child was a student of her college.Less than a year into school, this tragedy happened.

"Orlando, I remember that you have another magical potion. Can you please help to remove the petrified state of this child's body first to avoid the danger of the body being broken." Dumbledore said.

"As a member of Hogwarts, this is the way it should be." Orlando, who was well prepared, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a little into Colin Creevey's mouth.

After a while, Colin Creevey's body returned to its original state, but his body had awakened, but his soul had not yet woken up.

Madam Pomfrey laid Colin Creevey's body flat, checked his condition, and nodded to Dumbledore, "The antidote for Aphania must be found within a year, otherwise the child will not be saved even if he is rescued. You will become an idiot." She frowned and said extremely seriously.

Their conversation was overheard by Harry who was not far away. He lay motionless and pretended to be asleep. But when he heard Orlando's voice, he could no longer suppress his curiosity and quietly opened the door curtain. He opened a crack and looked out through the crack.

"Leave the rest to me. I will find a way to ensure that nothing happens to this child. Gemma, during this time, I would like to ask you to help me take care of this child." Dumbledore pointed at Colin. Creevey said.

"Please feel free to leave all your duties to me." Madam Pomfrey nodded. She took the camera from Colin Creevey, placed it on the bedside table, and then covered him with a quilt.

Dumbledore seemed to remember something and picked up the camera to look at it.

"Could he have taken a photo of the attacker?" Professor McGonagall seemed to have realized something and asked eagerly.

Dumbledore didn't answer. He took out his wand and waved it gently. He saw his lips moving but no sound was heard. A small crowbar with a sharp end appeared in his hand and pried open the back cover of the camera.

"Oh my God!" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed.

A stream of hot air hissed out of the camera, and even Harry, who was three beds away, smelled the pungent smell of burning plastic.

"Melted," Madam Pomfrey said in surprise, "It actually melted..."

"What does this mean, Albus?" Professor McGonagall asked urgently.

"This means," said Dumbledore, "that the Chamber of Secrets has indeed been opened again."

Dumbledore looks at Orlando

Madam Pomfrey covered her mouth with her hands.

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore blankly, "But Albus... you must know... who?"

"I think our Orlando, the assistant professor at Hogwarts and the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin, seems to know something." Dumbledore's eyes stayed on the periscope above Orlando's head.

Ginger is still spicy!Such a small flaw was spotted at a glance.

Orlando did not believe that Dumbledore did not conduct an in-depth investigation after the first petrification incident. With his knowledge of Hogwarts and the documentary records of past principals, it was impossible for him to not be aware of it at all.

Although he was full of curses in his heart, Orlando still answered honestly: "Yes, Professor, to tell you the truth, after the last incident, I checked a lot of information, combined with Mrs. Loris's symptoms for research, and determined that Huo Slytherin, one of the four founders of Gwarts, kept a secret room in the castle, and the guardian of the secret room may be a basilisk."

"Basilisk? This is impossible? Orlando, you are slandering the founder of Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall exclaimed. You must know that the basilisk is a dark species that is comparable to magical creatures. It is not only powerful but also unstoppable. It is afraid of ordinary magic damage, and the talent skill Death Gaze cannot be exempted. Anyone or anything that looks at it will be petrified.How could the founder of Hogwarts put such a dark creature in the school?This is a slur against Hogwarts.

"Professor McGonagall, don't get excited yet, listen to me. I have read many books and made countless comparisons. Loris's situation is exactly the same as the petrified state of the Basilisk. Combined with the legend of the Chamber of Secrets in Hogwarts, finally I made this judgment. Of course, this is just my inference, and the opinion of one family is only for reference." Orlando does not want to be the target of public criticism. Before catching the basilisk, no one would believe that one of the founders of the school would do such a thing. There is a dark creature hiding in the secret room, so Orlando politely told them that this was just his guess.