I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 166 Purchasing Christmas Presents

"I mean, would you, um, marry a pure-blood?" Hermione hesitated, but asked anyway.

"Are you kidding, how is this possible, I already have you, um." Orlando realized now, and Hermione was worried that he would look down on her blood, "What are you thinking? You and I are both Muggle-born , no one is taller than anyone else. Besides, you know me, I have no desire for power, my biggest goal before was to cultivate Taoism and become immortal, and live forever; now my goal has changed, not only to become immortal but also to bring With you, let's be a pair of fairy couples together."

Hermione was so moved by his love words that she couldn't help but kissed him. By the time Orlando realized it, Hermione had already run away.

By the time Orlando caught up, they had already reached the gate of Honeydukes.

"I'm going to buy some candy, would you?" Hermione asked over her shoulder.

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot, let's go together."

When Orlando returned to school, Emily specifically asked him not to forget to buy her a gift for Christmas. It happened to be free today, and he bought it all at once.

At this time, the meal time was approaching, and Honeydukes was crowded with Hogwarts students. Many little wizards were rummaging through their pockets and wondering what to buy. Orlando had no such worries, and he directly took out 10 Galleons. Put it on the table, "Boss, give me a package of all the candies, and I will also bring two extra boxes of chocolate frogs."

The boss of Honeydukes saw a big customer, and hurried over, "Today's big promotion, anyone who spends 1 Galleon will get a beautiful gift box, and if you are willing to add an extra 1 Sickle, I can also give you a gift box." Exquisite packaging, do you want it?"

"Yes, let's settle together."

"okay."

There were chunks of buttery peanut brittle, chunks of shimmering pink coconut sorbet, neat rows of chocolate frogs, a vat of all-flavored beans, a vat of sizzling bees, floating in the air as Ron had mentioned. sherbet drink.

The other is Emily's favorite, various "special effects" candies: Blowing Super Bubble Gum (which fills the entire room with blue bellflower-colored bubbles that won't pop for days), the bizarre Fragmented shaggy mints, tiny black pepper urchins (eat one and spit fire out of their noses), ice mice (candies that look like baby rats, fight their gums up and down after eating them, and let out a "cluck" voices), creamy mints shaped like toads, crunchy sugar quills, exploding bonbons and more.

The boss of Honeydukes was busy for less than half an hour before packing the things Orlando wanted. It took six gift boxes before and after, and finally cost him 5 Galleons and 6 Sickles.

After finishing these tasks, Orlando took two bottles of sherbet and a plate of coconut sorbet, and walked over to Hermione.

"I've been busy all morning. You must be hungry. Let's eat something to make up for it." Orlando sat beside her considerately.

"Why did you buy so much?" Hermione took a sip of the sherbet.

"Birthday present for Emily, you know she's interested in all things wizarding."

"Okay, I prepared one for her too, but it's not as much as you bought." Hermione didn't have much pocket money in the first place, and she liked to read books, so most of her money was used to buy books.

"It's fine if you want it, she won't mind." Orlando knew that before they got married, Hermione would not use the Gallon that was stored with her. She was a very assertive and strong girl, so she reluctantly refused to come.

After eating the pastries and barely filling his stomach, Orlando slipped six large packages out of the candy store. He wanted to find a place where no one was around and stuff them into the psychic bracelet, otherwise it would be too troublesome to twist so many things .

"Hey, Orlando, look at the notice from the Ministry of Magic."

Orlando looked back, and there was a notice posted on the door of Honey Duke's store, which read:

Attention, patrons, by order of the Ministry of Magic, until further notice, dementors will be patrolling the streets of Hogsmeade after sunset every day.This move is purely for the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade, and will be canceled once Sirius Black is arrested again.Customers are expected to complete their purchases before evening.

Merry Christmas
"Come on, the person who captured Sirius Black, as long as he doesn't come to trouble us, it has nothing to do with us."

"Are you saying that Black is really still in Hogsmeade?"

"How do I know that, I'm not an Auror, I follow him every day."

The two left the candy store talking and laughing, and found a place with few people and quietly stuffed the things in their hands into the psychic bracelet.

"I seem to have seen Professor McGonagall, and Fudge at that time," Hermione whispered, pointing to the front.

"It's really them, and the Flitwick Cult. They seem to have just come out of the tavern."

"Do you want to follow the past?" Hermione was a little moved.

"Forget it, it's just a conflict with the Ministry of Magic, and it's embarrassing to meet him face to face."

"That's right, let's go to the tavern and I saw Ron."

"Not only Ron, but Harry too."

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it."

"Wearing an invisibility cloak, of course you can't see it. Nine times out of ten, you ran out secretly."

After Fudge and the others had gone far, Orlando and Hermione went to the tavern.

"Why are you here?" Seeing them coming in, Ron said in surprise, "The house is ready, has it been negotiated?"

"It's settled, the magic contract is in hand."

"In other words, you have your own house!" Ron opened his mouth wide.

"Yeah, after a lot of work, it's finally done," Orlando beckoned to the bartender, "Three bottles of butter beer and a glass of cherry juice, thank you."

"Harry, don't hide." Orlando knocked on the table and pushed a bottle into an empty seat. "There are not many people here anyway, and I'm not afraid of being recognized. Hurry up and drink. I'll treat you."

"How did you recognize me?" Harry took off his invisibility cloak and sat aside depressed.

"Guess." Of course Orlando would not tell him, his Celestial Eye can see through all illusions.

Ron stared at the bar absently. He had been looking at it all morning. Orlando followed his gaze, and there was a woman in her late thirties with a graceful figure and a curvaceous figure. She was the owner of the Three Broomsticks bar. Mistress, Ms. Rosmerta.

"Hey, Ron, you're back to your senses." Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, put down the cherry juice in her hand, and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

"Well, what's the matter, are you calling me?"

Orlando couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

Ron blushed, trying to tell but didn't know how to speak.

"No need to explain, Ron, there's nothing embarrassing about it, it's just that I never expected you to have such a strong taste." It's okay if Orlando didn't comfort him, but when he comforted Ron, his face would blush.

"Okay, stop teasing him." Seeing that Ron was about to get angry, Hermione hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "I saw Professor McGonagall just now. She and Fudge left the tavern together. Ron, you know what happened. something?"

"It's not Sirius Black yet. Fudge thinks he's still hiding in Hogsmeade, but Dumbledore doesn't think so, and the school's professors also object, so I won't know about it later." Ron said what he heard. .

Harry sat on the side gulping butterbeer without saying a word, but his clenched fists showed that he was not at peace at the moment.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" The careful Hermione noticed Harry's abnormality.

"Black betrayed my parents, and my parents would not die without him." Harry finished the sentence through gritted teeth.

"What? Who did you listen to?" Ron jumped up from his seat in shock.

"What Fudge said, Hagrid was there, and he knew it." Harry said coldly.

(End of this chapter)