I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 120 Heroes Return
To appease Hai Erbo's emotions, it was already early in the morning, Nicole Flamel left with the basilisk in the dark, and Dumbledore returned to the castle with Orlando.

At this time, Hogwarts was already brightly lit. When Professor McGonagall couldn't find Dumbledore and didn't know what happened, he decisively gathered all the students in the auditorium, and then asked the teachers to form a patrol team to come and go at any time. wait.

The auditorium was covered with sleeping bags, and some students couldn't sleep and were still whispering. When Dumbledore walked in, everyone who saw him breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had a backbone at once.

Professor McGonagall greeted him excitedly, "Albus, you are back." She glanced at Orlando behind Dumbledore, and then said, "The students are all here, no one is missing, only Professor Lockhart is missing. Trace, we..."

Before she could finish speaking, Dumbledore interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "Minerva, you've done a good job, now that the crisis is over, shouldn't it be better for the children to go back to sleep in their own beds. Let's talk about it tomorrow, let's make arrangements for the children first."

The professors of the colleges immediately took action, and the students were woken up one after another. When Dumbledore announced to them that the crisis had been resolved and the murderer had been executed, they were all overjoyed, and they could finally bid farewell to the fear and anxiety. day is over.

After a busy night, especially after a hearty battle, Orlando was a little tired at this time, he said goodbye to Dumbledore and walked towards Hermione.

"Are you back?" Hermione suppressed the excitement in her heart and held his hand tightly.

"I'm back, I'm worrying you." Orlando patted the back of her hand.

"Is everything settled? You caught the snake. Well, did I mean the mastermind behind it?" Ron almost slipped his mouth when he got excited, but fortunately he reacted in time.

The little lions of Gryffindor gathered around, wanting to know something from Orlando.

"Caught it, it's Lockhart. He was controlled by black magic. He made these attacks. Only Dumbledore knows what happened. I think the school will release specific news tomorrow." Orlando I think it's better to be low-key, he will stay in school for several years, and he doesn't want to be the hero that everyone is looking at.

"Lockhart, my God, it would be him."

The crowd kept screaming, and no one thought that it would be the professor of their Defense Against the Dark Arts class who committed the attack on the students.

"No wonder I didn't see him when I was teaching the statisticians tonight," Percy said suddenly.

"But we always thought he was a liar, a liar who knew nothing, how did he do it? I mean, you know, it takes a very powerful wizard to do it." Harry asked puzzled.

"Harry, remember that diary you lost? Tom Riddle, remember?"

"Remember, you warned me that it might be a dark magic item."

"It's in Lockhart's hands. Tom Riddle, the diary, controlled Lockhart. I was attacked by him tonight."

"Oh my God, Lockhart attacked you, are you injured?" Hermione yelled in horror, and tightly grabbed his hand.

"Why don't I stand here well? Of course I'm not hurt." Orlando patted Hermione's hand, comforted him and continued, "At that time, Lockhart blessed himself with the Disillusionment Charm, and when I appeared in the hall, It was time to sneak attack me, but fortunately I reacted quickly, and finally killed him instead."

"You killed Lockhart?" Percy asked in disbelief.

The students onlookers looked at him in bewilderment, and they looked at him in disbelief. A student who was attacked by the professor was able to fight back. If it wasn't a fantasy, then Orlando was bragging.

Professor McGonagall, who was going to come over to urge the students to return to the dormitory, also stopped after hearing this. Although she had received a notice from Dumbledore before, she didn't know the specific content of the action.

"The situation was critical at that time. In order to find out the sneak attacker, I cast an area attack magic to force Lockhart out. Lockhart who exposed his whereabouts became angry and wanted to kill people to silence him. He directly cast Avada Kedavra on me. "

"Avada Kedavra, my God, how dare he? How dare he? This is black magic banned by the Ministry of Magic. It is the most evil Unforgivable Curse. How dare he use it on a student." Professor McGonagall Trembling with anger, he finally asked with certainty: "Orlando, are you sure?"

"I confirm, Professor, that Lockhart's wand is with me. If you don't believe me, you can use the flashback spell to reproduce the magic at that time." Orlando handed Lockhart's wand over. Magic did not destroy his wand, and was picked up by Orlando when he escaped.

Professor McGonagall took Lockhart's wand, held it in her hands and made sure the tip was pointing down, and cast a flashback spell on it with her own wand, and a jet of ingested green light hit the floor , and then another burst of green light shot out.

Professor McGonagall withdrew his wand with a livid face, "Son, I will ask Dumbledore to get you justice. I have to ask him how he put a dark wizard in as a teacher." Obviously McGonagall The professor has gone mad.

After hearing Orlando's narration, Hermione was terrified, and the delicate body leaning against him kept trembling, and Orlando stretched out his arms to hug her.

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I want to go back and rest early."

"Go, don't be burdened," she patted Orlando on the shoulder, and then said to the others: "You all go back to the dormitory to sleep."

After sending the students back to the dormitory, Professor McGonagall hurried to the principal's office.

The next day, during breakfast, stories about Lockhart and Orlando spread throughout the campus like the wind.Orlando once again became the focus of everyone, but this time what greeted him was no longer hostility and gossip, but gratitude and admiration.

For these, Orlando can be indifferent and turn a blind eye. He is not a vain person, and he doesn't care much about other people's opinions. He only does what he thinks he should do. As for whether it is what people think Heroes, he doesn't care.

But he didn't care, Hermione did!These days, she is very angry about Orlando. As long as she hears someone speak ill of Orlando behind her back at school, she will go up to argue. For this reason, she quarreled with students from several colleges for more than a dozen times. Those students who originally hated Orlando Then even she became hostile, and even gave her an ugly nickname "Bucktooth Chinchilla", mocking her sharp teeth.

Well now, the truth is out, Orlando not only washed away the stigma, but also became a hero of Hogwarts, which made her feel elated, so whenever a student came to express her gratitude, she was always proud Head held high.

"Okay, Hermione will spare us, we really can't walk anymore, so let's stop wandering around, okay?" Harry said, thumping his thigh.

They have been shopping with Hermione for several hours today, and they will go where there are many people, causing a sensation in the crowd every time. After learning the truth, many students take the initiative to apologize to Orlando, and then accept Hermione. Min's sermon.

At first, Harry and Ron found it amusing, watching these sarcastic fellows being re-educated by Hermione was a sour situation.But after a long time, his legs and feet couldn't take it anymore. Orlando, who was being held by Hermione, saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly winked at Harry and Ron.

"Can't you walk anymore?" Hermione looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing this, Ron quickly sat down on the ground, "I'm going to break my leg, I can't walk anymore."

Hermione looked at Orlando again, and Orlando shrugged, "Don't look at me, they have always been weak, you know, why don't we go back and rest first?" He suggested cautiously.

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron with disgust, "That's all for today, let's go back to review our homework, you know, the final exam is two weeks away."

After hearing this, Ron got up from the ground, looked at Harry, and then at Orlando, looking hopeless.

(End of this chapter)