I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 179

"Okay, take a rest." Nicole Flamel saw that his condition was not very good, so he woke him up decisively, "Don't move, I'll check."

He put his hands close to the center of his brows to sense the situation in his mind, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"The effect of soul forging is very good. Only one-tenth of the wraith dust is left, which is much faster than I expected. Now you need to take a good rest. After practicing for an hour a day, you can get all the wraith dust within a month. eliminate."

Orlando shook his drowsy head, which seemed to be splitting open, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I can do it. Persevere, and try to clean it up in one go."

"Nonsense, you're being reckless again. You need to practice step by step. Your thunder magic has already increased the difficulty of soul forging. Although you have the supplement of life essence, if the continuous damage is not repaired, it will cause irreparable damage. The injury you have recovered, you don't want to practice and practice yourself to lose yourself?" Nicole Flamel slapped him angrily.

"so serious?"

"Fortunately, I discovered it in time. Your sea of ​​soul is very resilient, but it can't resist the continuous beating. I didn't expect the thunder magic to be so overbearing. Its effect on the soul body is ten times and a hundred times that of other magic. Injury. Listen to me, the time for soul forging practice is reduced, one hour a day is enough, and enough rest and recovery time must be given."

Hearing that the consequences were so serious, Orlando's drowsy head finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He only wanted to clear away the dust of resentful spirits early, but he forgot the principle of haste makes waste.

"Okay, go wash it up, you kid is a ruthless person, you have a ruthless spirit, you can really kill yourself, no wonder you are so young and you are ashamed of a group of adults, this momentum may really make your cultivation come true Immortal." Nicole Flamel waved his hand and sighed.

After taking a shower and eating, Orlando, who didn't need to practice, went to sleep early. He was really exhausted these days without sleep. Fortunately, the results were remarkable, and the big stone that was pressing on his heart was completely let go. One of the wraith dust has not been cleared, but this can no longer hinder him, and his strength has recovered.

"Hurry up and go back to school." After breakfast, Nicole Flamel said to Orlando, "I have taught you everything that should be taught, and the rest is up to your fate. Go back to school."

This was the first time the teacher took the initiative to drive him away, and Orlando was a little confused, what's going on?He looked at Yuri and blinked his eyes, and Yuri also looked blank.

"Teacher, I have asked for leave, don't worry so much."

"It's for your own good to go back earlier. Dumbledore has already noticed that you use soul magic. He asked me about it, but I vaguely explained it. If he can't see you in person, he will not dispel his doubts. If You don't want to be targeted by him, you'd better go back early."

"I understand, teacher." Orlando nodded. He knew what Nicole Flamel meant. The wizarding world is very vigilant about soul magic, especially killing-type soul magic.Because any wizard who uses this kind of magic will hurt others and himself if he is not good, and finally turn into a devil. This has to make Dumbledore suspicious and keep on guard again and again.

"Master, do I need to take the initiative to confess to Dumbledore?"

"That's not necessary. With his magical attainments, he only needs to take a look to know whether you have been blackened."

"That's fine, I know what to do, then I'll go back."

"Go."

Back in the dormitory, Orlando was not in a hurry to find Dumbledore, but picked up the newsletter bookmark to contact Hermione. He was not here these days, and Hermione didn't know how worried. The message notes sent to him had covered the entire interface. After reading them one by one, he sent her a message back.

Hermione is in class, half of her mind is on listening to the class, and the other half is paying attention to the communication bookmark under the desk. When she sees the words "Honey, I'm back.", she forgets that this is a class, and she is pleasantly surprised Luckily, the ghost teacher, Professor Binns, is a good man, so he just gave her a verbal warning.

Orlando looked at the wall clock on the wall. There was still time. He decided to go to the principal's office first. After all, it is better to be proactive than passive.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was reasonable. After listening to Orlando's narration, he didn't embarrass him, and he didn't mention the phoenix blood. He just warned him not to abuse soul magic. Discovery will become the target of public criticism.

Out of the principal's office, Orlando curled his lips. He was really stingy. He obviously hinted at it several times, but Dumbledore was either pretending to be stupid or Gu Zuo said to him. Spend so much gossip with this bad old man in your free time.

It seems that it is a little difficult to get the phoenix blood essence. Orlando, who was thinking about something, didn't notice that Hermione rushed in.

"Are you back?" Hermione threw her schoolbag on the table and rushed up to hug him. Fortunately, there was no one in the lounge at this time. "It was fine during the day, why did something go wrong at night?"

"I was too reckless." Orlando briefly told the story, and Hermione's scalp tingled when she heard it. She couldn't imagine what would happen if Orlando's soul was tainted by this incident and eventually went to destroy himself.

"If you dare to do this again in the future, I will... I will" Hermione slapped him hard twice, she was so frightened that she shed tears, "I will ignore you, remember?" She pouted Pretending to be fierce.

"I made you worry, I'm sorry, I promise I won't be rash again." Orlando took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, comforting Hermione for a long time before stopping her tears.

"The morning class is not over yet, don't delay, go to class quickly, I have to go to Professor McGonagall, and I will go to you when I finish my leave."

"Okay, then hurry up, I'll wait for you in the classroom." Hermione took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped it herself. She doesn't like makeup, and she doesn't have the habit of carrying cosmetics with her, so she can only deal with it simply. clicked.

It was the first time that Orlando really felt that he was so popular in Hogwarts. No matter which house he was in, familiar or unfamiliar, they all greeted him. It seemed that with him, Hogwarts would be full of vitality. .

"What's the matter, Harry? I've only been away for three days, what happened?" Orlando was puzzled by a group of enthusiastic Gryffindors at the auditorium dining table.

"It's not because of the dementors. It is said that the Ministry of Magic has cut off food for the dementors due to external pressure. In order to prevent the dementors from rampaging and hurting the students, Dumbledore had to arrange shifts for the professors and be responsible for patrolling the campus. And on duty, just in case."

"If you want me to tell you, Dumbledore should ask you to take action. A thunderbolt wiped them all out, so that all problems will be solved." Ron came up with a bad idea.

"Ron, are you asking for a beating? No matter how evil the dementors are, they belong to the employees of the Ministry of Magic. Even Dumbledore can only drive them away. You just instigated Orlando to destroy them. You want him to get along with them." The entire Ministry of Magic is an enemy? Was it locked in Azkaban in the end? Is there anyone like you as a friend?" Hermione slapped Ron in the face.

Hermione has seen how reckless Orlando is. The lingering fear just now has not disappeared, and now Ron is fanning the flames again, how can this make her not angry.

"I'm just kidding, really, Orlando, don't take it seriously." Ron's nose was red, he just spoke without thinking, and he didn't really want to harm Orlando.

"Don't worry Hermione, as long as the dementors don't take the initiative to provoke me, I won't attack them." Although the dementors who killed half of them last time had a reason, they still hated the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic had no choice but to swallow May's strong repression, but this does not mean that Orlando can act recklessly, after all, he does not have the ability to jump out of the rules of the game.

"What I'm most worried about is the Quidditch match this Saturday. Orlando, you have to be there no matter what." Harry was a little bewildered by his crazy training for this match recently.

Since the last Quidditch match, when he fell from a high altitude under the influence of a dementor and caused Gryffindor to lose, he had been suffocating in his heart, and he needed a big victory to prove himself.

(End of this chapter)