I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 182 Another Invasion Incident

The carnival lasted until one o'clock in the morning, and when Professor McGonagall arrived in a plaid dressing gown and hairnet, everyone was taken aback until she insisted on telling everyone to go to bed, at which point Gryffin The multi-academy party has just come to an end.

Back in the dormitory, Orlando took a good shower and was about to go to bed. There was a noise in the corridor. Orlando got dressed and went out. Percy happened to go out too. He lived across from Orlando.

"What happened?" Orlando asked.

"Don't know," Percy said, pinning his Head Boy badge to his pajamas as they walked, "let's go out and see."

Orlando followed him out, and the embers in the fireplace lit the common room, littered with the rubbish of the party.

Soon a few girls came down the stairs, yawning in their dressing gowns, and boys appeared in the common room one after another.

"Great, is the party going to continue?" Fred said cheerfully, and George cheered from the side.

"You two be quiet, don't make trouble." Percy scolded, and then said loudly: "Everyone go back to the dormitory, go back to sleep."

"Percy, it's Sirius Black," said Ron horrified, "in our dormitory, with a knife, and woke me up."

There was no sound in the common room.

"Nonsense," growled Percy, who also looked terrified. "Are you drunk, Ron, sleepy?"

Then Professor McGonagall came back, and as she entered the common room, she slammed the door on the portrait behind her, looked around furiously, and snapped, "Gryffindor won, I'm glad, but it can't be The reason why you violated the school rules and regulations. Percy, I thought you could take the lead as the president of the student union and set an example, but what have you done?"

"Professor, it's not what you think." Percy said with a little jump. "I'm telling them all to go back to bed. My brother Ron had a nightmare."

"It's not a nightmare," Ron yelled, "Professor, when I woke up Sirius Black was standing in front of me, holding a knife."

Professor McGonagall stared at him with disbelief clearly written in his eyes.

"Don't be a joke, Weasley, how could he fit through the hole in the portrait?" a girl sneered.

"Perhaps we can ask Sir Kagan," Orlando stood up and said, "If there is a stranger entering, I think he knows."

Professor McGonagall gave Ron a suspicious look, but she still thought about what Orlando said, so it pushed the painting away again, and walked out by itself, and the whole common room held its breath.

"Sir Cadogan, did you just let a strange man into Gryffindor Tower?"

"Of course, ma'am!" cried Sir Cadogan.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak, and the original drowsiness was washed away.

"You, how could you do that?" Professor McGonagall asked, "letting a stranger in without a password?"

"You're wrong ma'am, he has a password," said Sir Cadogan proudly. "There's a whole week's worth of passwords, ma'am, and I saw him take a little slip of paper out of his pocket and read them out one by one. of."

After hearing this, Professor McGonagall's face was as white as chalk, and she glared at the students who were too surprised to say a word.

"Which one?" she yelled, her voice trembling with obvious anger, "what ignorant fool wrote down a week's worth of passwords and left them all over the place?"

There was silence, and then a very small, trembling voice broke the silence. It was Neville Longbottom who slowly raised his hand. At this time, he was shaking from his head to his feet wearing fluffy slippers.

Well now, everyone can't sleep well. Just in case, Professor McGonagall gathered all the Gryffindor students in the common room, and then organized a large-scale investigation. leave.

Under such circumstances, Orlando naturally took on the task of guarding, Percy led several prefects to maintain order, and he stood guard in front of the doorway to guard against possible attacks.

At dawn, Professor McGonagall returns, and she tells everyone that Black has escaped again.The students let out a sigh of relief. They had had enough of being woken up in the middle of the night.

"Orlando, why did you say that Black attacked me with a knife." Ron was in a lingering fear, he couldn't figure out why.

"Could it be that they came to seek revenge on Harry, and mistook you for him." Hermione said her guess.

"No way, shouldn't he be Harry looking for revenge?" Ron opened his mouth wide.

"He killed my parents, and now he wants to kill me, isn't it normal?" Harry said in a flat tone, with a slight hint of evil in the flat, this was the first time Orlando saw him like this.

"Okay, don't think so much, eat something and go back to catch up on sleep." Orlando patted Harry on the shoulder and said.

The news that Gryffindor was invaded by Black spread throughout the campus the next day, and there were panicked students everywhere. No matter where they went, they saw security measures being strengthened.

Professor Flitwick was holding a large picture of Blake teaching everyone who guarded the front door to identify; Filch was scurrying up and down the corridors, boarding up everything from small cracks to rat holes in the walls.

Sir Cadogan was fired, his portrait was put back on the eighth-floor landing, and the Fat Lady was back.The school hired professionals to perform a full restoration of the Fat Lady, and even then she was extremely nervous.

For this reason, Dumbledore had to agree to hire a group of dwarves to protect her. This is a kind of rude creature. Their favorite thing to do is to beat each other with sticks and threaten passing students.

"Orlando, I really want to stick my wand up their nostrils." Ron pointed to the upper of his shoe, where there was a ball of green liquid, which was extremely disgusting.

"I support you, if you can win them." Orlando held his nose and stayed away from him. These dwarves were really disgusting, and they smelled strange, and he didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking.

"Clean it up." Hermione took out her wand and nodded, helping Ron clean up the dirt.

"Let's go, don't dawdle here." Then she took Orlando's hand and walked first, she really couldn't stand the smell.

The school owl flew into the hall, delivering the mail as usual, and a huge barn owl landed in front of Neville, holding a scarlet envelope in its mouth, and Neville was dumbfounded.

Orlando hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and cast a sealing spell on himself and Hermione, not to mention that these small spells can play a big role at certain times.

As soon as Neville took the Howler letter, he ran away. Unfortunately, before he had taken a few steps, the loud voice of the Howler letter rang out. It was the voice of Neville's grandmother, amplified a hundred times the usual volume. She scolded He brought disgrace to the whole family.

Neville sat down on the ground, his eyes glazed over, his ears buzzing, and the Slytherins burst into laughter at the sight of him.

Orlando walked over, helped Neville up, and then cast magic to disappear the roaring letter.

"I can't remember things all the time, Orlando, and I don't want to, but what can I do?" Neville choked and said incoherently.

"Have some milk tea," said Hermione, picking up a cup and stuffing it into his hand, and the Slytherins laughed even louder. "Stop crying, let those people see the joke."

"I suggest you get a small notebook and tie it with a rope so you won't lose it." Orlando kindly suggested.

"That's a good idea, Neville." Harry added, "This way you won't lose anything."

"Thank you Orlando, I know what to do now."

(End of this chapter)