I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 181 The Song of Orlando

"What a good boy!" Wood kept shouting.Alicia, Angelina, and Katie all landed on the ground, and they hugged Harry's face and kissed. Fred and George held him tightly and talked incoherently.

At this time, the cubs of Gryffindor cheered and rushed into the field, lifted Harry up, and threw him into the sky. Harry felt as if his head was about to fall off.

Orlando, who saw this scene, quietly flew back to the stands to stand with Hermione.

"You almost got into trouble again." Hermione said angrily, "You knew they were people in disguise and you struck them with lightning."

"Don't worry, I have controlled the strength, just to teach them a lesson."

At this time, on the pitch, the cheering crowd surrounded Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle, and Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin team. Lie down and make a pile.

Professor McGonagall squeezed her mouth shut and extinguished the sparks on them. She was so angry that she shouted: "Despicable means, conspiracy to frame the Gryffindor Seeker, dirty and cowardly practices, you all have to Severe punishment, plus fifty points from Slytherin."

Snape, who rushed over together, was as black as a pot bottom. He was driven mad by the stupidity of these students in his own college, and his palms trembled for a long time, as if he wanted to pull out his wand and give them another shot.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Orlando didn't want to be surrounded by people here, and Harry was the protagonist today, and he didn't want to steal his limelight.

"Aren't you going to celebrate with them?" Hermione was in a good mood.

"No, the most important thing for you now is to have a good rest. Girls will age prematurely if they don't sleep well."

"Hate it, do you think I'm ugly?"

"How is this possible? You won't be ugly even if you look ugly." Orlando quickly explained.

"Then what do you mean by that?"

"I said this just to let you take a rest, don't stretch yourself too tightly, there is really no other meaning."

"Really?"

"More real than real gold."

The two went back to the castle arguing like this. At this time, there were not many people in the auditorium, and most of the students were still on the court. Orlando found a seat and sat down, took a plate and was ready to eat.

"Orlando, we're going to have a party in the lounge, do you want to come?" Orlando, who was eating well, was suddenly photographed. It was Fred. They came back from the stadium, and Gryffindor could be seen The little lions are in a good mood today.

"I won't, you know, I hate being in crowds."

"That's such a shame, we've got butterbeer, fizzy pumpkin juice and big bags of Honeydukes," Fred said temptingly.

"Eat more, I won't join in the fun."

"That's such a pity, you were so relieved today, Malfoy and the others stood up all their hairs, how funny it is, Snape exploded, didn't you see Professor McGonagall in front of him Fifty points were deducted from them." Ron also came over, chattering.

Orlando didn't want to waste a good weekend on eating, drinking and having fun. He had more important things to do, so the two quietly came to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

"Hermione, take a good rest." Orlando cast a soul spell to guide her into deep meditation, and used his soul power to connect the magical elements of the world to cleanse her scriptures.

This imperceptible method of cutting scriptures and washing marrow can not only improve people's aptitude and strengthen their physical fitness, but also tap their own potential and lay a deep foundation for the future.

You must know that Taoist cultivation emphasizes that "law, wealth, couple and land" are indispensable. The so-called Dharma is to cultivate the true method, the secret of the right path, and not to follow the evil way; The key to protecting the Dharma; the so-called land means staying away from the market, retreating and practicing tranquility, and not hearing the noise.

Hermione is his girlfriend, and she is the one who will stay with him for the rest of his life. He can't just watch her grow old and die with his own eyes.

He had thought about this problem before, but he couldn't do anything about it. After all, he was able to build a foundation and cultivate the Tao. Apart from his own efforts, there were too many accidental factors.He wasn't sure if Hermione could succeed, but now, with the successful case of Nicole Flamel, it would be a good way to take the path of an attribute magician.

In fact, when Hermione met Nicole Flamel for the first time, Orlando raised this question. The answer given by the teacher at that time was that if the aptitude is limited, it will be counterproductive if forced to practice.Now that we have Sanguang Shenshui, if we get another drop of phoenix blood, will this problem be solved?

Orlando didn't dare to tell Hermione this idea, he was afraid that after she knew about it, the more she hoped, the more disappointed she would be.It's better to lay the foundation for her first. As for the phoenix blood, I will slowly figure out a way in the future. After all, Dumbledore is there, and there will always be a way to get it.

With this decision, Orlando became more motivated to practice. The two of them were busy with each other, staying in the Room of Requirement until late at night. They didn't rush back until the clock reminded him that it was 11 o'clock.

The common room, which was thought to be empty, was full of people at this time. The Gryffindor party was in full swing. When Orlando and Hermione pushed the door in, they were tap dancing in a circle. Harry Some drunkenly sat on a chair in the corner, looking at the crowd with blurred eyes, as if they had drunk too much.Percy, who has always been known for his seriousness, became the lead dancer at this time. He and Angelina Johnson stood in the center of the crowd and led everyone to twist their bodies exaggeratedly.

"This, this is really a group of demons dancing wildly." Orlando said with emotion.

Before they could react, Ron, who was twisting butterbeer, rushed over with his two twin brothers. They pulled Orlando and Hermione over one by one. It could be seen that they drank a lot tonight, and their mouths were full. It all tastes like beer.

"Orlando, where have you been? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, I've left butterbeer for you, and Hermione has it too." Ron insisted on stuffing the glass in his hand to him, and burped.

Orlando held his breath, and took a step back indistinctly, "How much wine have you drunk, be careful that you won't get up tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'm so happy today. We went to the school hospital to visit Malfoy in the afternoon. It was a disaster. You didn't see it. Don't mention how relieved you are." Having said this, Ron happily snatched Malfoy from Orlando again. Take a sip from the wine glass.

"Okay, don't go to bed so late, be careful that Professor McGonagall will put you in confinement." Hermione couldn't see it, and reprimanded her.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that Percy is playing crazy? Everyone is so happy today, so don't disappoint." Ron waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

"That's right, Orlando, you are the hero today, so everyone should show it, right?" Before Orlando could answer, the twin brothers rushed up and held him down. Orlando knew that they were joking and couldn't struggle.

The tap dancers who received the signal stopped dancing, and ran over to lift him up with all their hands and feet, and then threw him into the sky, humming the song of Orlando: "Our star of thunder, our king. .”

I don’t know who made up the song, just these two sentences over and over again, Hermione who was infected also joined in, and when the crowd was tired from playing, Orlando was finally liberated and let him go. At this time, he also lost his shoes and his clothes were in a mess , the hair is still stained with butter, and I don't know which wicked person did it.

Hermione laughed out loud seeing him in such a mess, and everyone thought it was very interesting. You must know that Orlando has not been in school for a long time, but his reputation is not small. With this fame, his aloof image has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He looked so embarrassed, which gave them a sense of satisfaction that they had never had before.

(End of this chapter)