I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 143

Having said that, Hagrid sadly picked up his glass again.

"Hagrid, you can't do this, you have to cheer up, this little setback won't break you down." Orlando snatched the wine glass from his hand, and only he had the strength.

"What can I do, I'm a big joke at Hogwarts now, and maybe set a record," growled Hagrid, who failed to get his glass back, "I don't think they've ever just teacher for a day."

"Dumbledore didn't announce your dismissal, Hagrid, take heart." Hermione was a little anxious, and she slapped the table heavily.

"Yes, yes, Dumbledore wouldn't fire a teacher for such a trivial matter," Harry assured him.

"I went to see Malfoy, and he has written to his father about the class." Hagrid said dejectedly, "With old Malfoy's character, he won't let it go."

"I knew this bad bastard would not let it go. I shouldn't have sent him to the hospital at that time. It would be best to let him bleed to death." Ron said angrily.

"That's right, you shouldn't have saved him." Harry was also defending Hagrid.

"How can you do this? If Malfoy dies, Hagrid will not be fired, but will go to court and go to Azkaban to go to prison." Hermione angrily reprimanded them for being ignorant.

Harry and Ron were still to be distinguished, so Orlando stopped them.

"Okay, stop arguing, it won't solve the problem."

"Then what do you say?" Harry and Ron were also angry.

"The most important thing now is to cheer up Hagrid." Orlando looked at Hagrid who was dazed and asked, "Hagrid, the position of Professor of Protection of Magical Creatures was something you won with all your heart and soul. You don't want to just leave it like this." lost, right?"

"Well, but I screwed up."

"It doesn't matter if you screw it up or not, and neither does Malfoy."

"Then who has the final say?" Ron couldn't understand what Orlando was talking about.

"The students and Dumbledore have to say it, so you have to make achievements to gain the recognition of the students, and let Dumbledore see your dedication and hard work."

"But.."

"There are not so many but, Hagrid, no one will deny someone because of a small accident in a class, unless that person is yourself, are you sure you want to deny yourself, give up on yourself?" Orlando used it quietly when he said this. Soul guidance.

"No, I can't, can I?" Hagrid's blank eyes began to shine.

"Of course you can. You have been guarding the Forbidden Forest for so many years, you have been an assistant to Professor Kettleburn for so long, and you have learned how to teach from Wilmilna Graplan. Do you think there is someone better than you who is more qualified for this position? ?"

After being analyzed by Orlando, Hagrid's eyes lit up, and he sat up straight with a pair of big hands.

"so what should I do?"

"Adjust your teaching plan, and teach normally according to the content of the list on the textbook."

"That's it?" Hagrid looked at him in disbelief.

"Yes, that's it. Like the Hippogriff, which is listed as a xxx-level magical creature by the Ministry of Magic, you can definitely teach it in the improvement class. I think that after the fifth grade, ordinary little wizards already have Self-preservation and self-recognition, and there's no danger in teaching that at this point."

"Orlando, you are amazing, how do you know so much?" Harry patted Orlando on the shoulder vigorously. He thought this idea was really great, and Ron and Hermione nodded.

This is really not a big deal. You must know that Orlando in his previous life has been a doctoral supervisor for more than ten years. It is not easy to give a fledgling person how to teach.

Orlando hadn't forgotten that there was still a problem to be solved, and that was how to keep Hagrid's job.

"What you have to do now is to stabilize your emotions and conduct the class well as I said. Firstly, to gain the approval of the students, and secondly, to let Dumbledore see that he has chosen the right person. As long as Dumbledore does not give up on you, In Hogwarts, I believe no one can get around him and fire you." Orlando said loudly.

"I, I." Hagrid tugged on his thigh, trying to cheer himself up.

"Hermione pour me a glass of water." Orlando took out a talisman, and Hermione quickly found a small cup and poured clean water.

"Tranquilizing the Soul, Zha." Orlando pinched two fingers together, and the Tranquilizing Soul Talisman burned out of thin air. When the rune was burned out, Orlando pulled it with his hand, and the ashes fell into the cup.

"Come on, Hagrid drink this." Orlando picked up the glass and handed it to him.

Hagrid drank it without thinking, and then closed his eyes tightly. His body that was trembling due to nervousness became calm after taking the talisman water, and there was an indescribable tranquility in his heart, as if all troubles were gone. The smoke disappeared, he was afraid that this feeling would disappear as soon as he opened his eyes, so he was reluctant to open them for a long time.

During this process, Harry and Ron wanted to ask something, but out of trust in Orlando, they hesitated to speak.

"Is it better, Hagrid?" Hermione couldn't help asking, seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time.

"Very good, it's never been so good, thank you Orlando." Hagrid stretched out a pair of big hands and held his hand tightly, but fortunately Orlando's steel and iron frame could withstand his strength.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should clean up and go to bed early, we should go back."

"I'll see you off, it's not been peaceful recently." Hagrid, who regained his senses, immediately realized that it was very dangerous to let a few students wander outside the castle at this time.

"No need, Hagrid, with me here, I believe there will be no danger." Orlando patted his hand and said with a smile.

Hagrid scratched his head, too, given Orlando's record in the past two years, three or five adult wizards may not necessarily be his opponents.

On the way back to the castle without any risk, he met the administrator Filch on patrol. The naughty Ron started to play tricks on him and secretly accompanied him, which caused Filch to scold him. It was determined that a certain senior student was deliberately against him by staying up at night.

"Ron, your feet are amazing, I've wanted to do this for a long time." In the Gryffindor lounge, Harry, who had endured it for a long time, could finally laugh heartily.

"That's right, if you didn't see Filch falling to the ground, it's as if you saw a ghost." Ron said triumphantly.

Hermione glanced at them reproachfully, "I'm going back to bed, and you guys should go to bed early too."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Back in the dormitory, Orlando took a shower. Before meditating, he read the "Southern China Scripture". Recently, he found that as his cultivation reached a bottleneck, the accumulation of mana has become secondary, and the improvement of the realm is the main thing. Yes, without a state of mind that matches the strength, it is very easy to lead to madness.

This is also the reason why he seldom uses the sage accelerator to assist his cultivation recently. He needs to slow down his cultivation so that his realm is equal to his cultivation.

You know, the last time Orlando came out of the madness by mistake, he may not be so lucky again, because this is the three disasters and five disasters that the ascetics against the sky have had to face since ancient times. Let him take it as a warning.

(End of this chapter)