I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 125 Harry wants to make trouble

"Orlando, why did you go last night?" Hermione asked resentfully while eating breakfast.

After not sleeping well all night, Orlando was a little sluggish. He yawned and took a sip of thick soup to refresh himself.

"Last night, my teacher and I went to do a big event. You don't know the scene, it's thrilling."

"What, what are you doing sneaking out again?" Hermione was unhappy when she heard it, and she agreed that she would not hide anything from her.

"Well, it's not too late to talk, wait for me to finish eating, and then I'll talk to you slowly later." Orlando quickly changed the subject.

Today is the weekend, and it is rare that there is no class. Many senior students took this opportunity to relax and go to Hogsmeade Village. Because of the tense school atmosphere some time ago, the students gathered happily after breakfast. out of the school gate.

"Orlando, do you want to come with us?" At this moment, Lee Jordan came over and asked with his shoulders.

Orlando, who "I" was about to agree to, was interrupted by Hermione before he could speak.

"We're not going." She said angrily.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other quietly, turned around hastily, and when Orlando realized, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lee Jordan shrugged his eyebrows, looked at Hermione and then at Orlando, gave him a self-seeking look, and then walked away with the Weasley twins shoulder to shoulder.

"Hey" Orlando sighed, looked around and saw that there was no one else around, and he simply explained what happened last night honestly.

"What, you mean the basilisk in the secret room, called..."

"Herpo."

"That's right, he turned into a dragon? How is this possible?" Hermione was shocked, which had completely surpassed her cognition.

"At first, the teacher didn't believe it. It was only after my pleading that he agreed with me to do this. It turned out to be a success. We saw Haierbo survive the thunder and transform into a flood dragon." Orlando said with a little pride.

Hermione looked at him with bright eyes. Flood Dragon, a creature in oriental myths, makes people excited just thinking about it.

"Orlando, when will you bring me to meet him?" Hermione asked softly, having completely forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"How about summer vacation? I'll invite you to my house to play, and then we'll live with the teacher for a few days?"

"Is this okay?" Thinking of meeting Orlando's family, Hermione felt a little shy again.

"Yes, when I wrote to my family, my parents kept reminding me to invite you to play at home, and Emily kept clamoring to see you."

"Emily? Who is it?"

"My sister is just over a year older than me."

"Okay then, I'll discuss it with my parents."

"Okay, then it's settled."

As night fell, the students who had played wildly from Hogsmeade all day returned to the campus one after another.

In the common room where there was no noise, Hermione was concentrating on reading a book, while Orlando was leaning on her lap to catch up on sleep.

"Wake up, Orlando."

Orlando, who was shaken awake by Hermione, looked at her with bleary eyes and still didn't understand the situation.

"You've been sleeping all afternoon." Hermione scolded, then wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and straightened his messy collar.

After playing Harry and Ron all day, I saw this scene when I returned to the Gryffindor common room.

"Orlando, you're amazing." Harry gave him a thumbs up behind Hermione's back.

"Really good." Ron made a lip-synch, then shook the butter beer in his hand, and said, "I brought it for you."

"Thank you, Ron." Hermione pretended to be calm and took a look at the butterbeer.

"Oh, by the way, do you know who we met in Hogsmeade?" Harry said mysteriously.

"Who is it?" Orlando asked absently.

"Dobby the house elf, we heard him talking to old Malfoy. It turned out that Harry's diary was stolen by him."

"Old Malfoy was so pissed about it, he beat Dobby pretty hard," Ron said gloatingly.

"So it seems that all this is caused by old Malfoy? Why did he do this?" Hermione suddenly regained her spirits.

"It's not easy. I heard from my father that Malfoy has been spying on the position of the headmaster of Hogwarts. This time he summoned the school board to evacuate Dumbledore. I also heard that for this matter, old Malfoy did not Donate less to Fudge." Ron gritted his teeth at the mention of Malfoy, he couldn't forget how old Malfoy humiliated their family.

"Seeing that you are planning to make trouble?" Orlando gave them a sideways glance, and he didn't need to guess, he knew that these two guys must be up to something.

"What can we do?"

Hermione also looked at them suspiciously.

"Can you swallow this breath? Especially you, Orlando, who almost got expelled from school for murder. And you, Hermione, how much wronged did you suffer?" Ron said plausibly.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" Orlando asked directly, too lazy to go around with them.

"Slap Malfoy."

"Catch Dobby."

Harry looked at Ron, "Didn't it be agreed to catch Dobby and expose Malfoy? Why did you change your mind?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

"I just promised the teacher that I will study in school in peace and order, and I will not make trouble or cause trouble. I will not participate in this matter. I don't want to go back and get beaten again."

"Have you been beaten?" Harry and Ron looked at him with bright eyes.

"What? You seem to be very happy that I was beaten." Orlando looked at the two bad friends and squeezed his fists.

"How could it be? We are just curious, just curious." Harry said insincerely as he adjusted the frame of the mirror.

"Hmph, anyway, I won't participate in this matter, you can figure it out yourself."

"Give me a little invisibility talisman for support, and the permanent talisman is always fine." Seeing that nothing could be done, Ron hurriedly negotiated the conditions.

"Harry can draw these runes by himself, so why do you want me?"

"It's not that you don't know the talisman seals we drew. They are not effective from time to time, and they won't last long."

"Take it, take it," Orlando said, throwing the few stocks left on his body to them, "Don't implicate me, my teacher is still angry, and I don't want to be scolded."

Harry and Ron put away the talisman with a smile on their face, and patted Orlando on the shoulder, "Don't worry, let us vent your anger on you."

"Is it really okay to do this?" Hermione asked with some concern.

"Don't worry about them, let them make trouble, maybe Dumbledore is happy to see it succeed, you must know that this time old Malfoy is playing tricks on the entire school board, and there are many people who want to trouble him, we Just watch the show."

"Oh, by the way, when you have time, you can help me study the Stone Drum Text, this is it." Orlando took out the ancient book that Dumbledore gave him.

"Shiguwen, what is this for?" Hermione flipped through it curiously, and asked in confusion.

"Ancient Chinese characters, this book is very important to me. I can only understand a small part of it at present. Please help me study it when you have time."

"Okay." Hermione was happy that Orlando could share his secret with her, which meant that he was not an outsider in his heart.

"Remember to keep it secret. I don't want too many people to know, especially Dumbledore. Although he must have guessed something, it would be best not to let him know." Orlando ordered again.

"Why, aren't Dumbledore and your teacher best friends?" Hermione was a little puzzled.

"Some things involve the secrets of personal cultivation, and the fewer people who know about it, the better, just like Dumbledore, everyone knows that he took the path of a blood wizard, and he has also integrated the blood of the Phoenix, but have you seen him teach others? ? This is his exclusive secret and will not be told to others."

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)