I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 189 Unexpected Encounter
"That's right, I didn't study well, and I blamed others when I failed the exam." Hermione was not used to him.

"I'm just complaining, why are you so angry at me?" Ron, who was already depressed, became even more depressed now.

The next morning, Hagrid presided over the protection of magical creatures exam, but he looked so preoccupied that he didn't seem to be thinking about the exam at all.He brought the class a large bucket of fresh Flobberworms and told them that their Flobberworms had to be alive an hour later in order to pass the test.Flobber caterpillars reproduce extremely rapidly if left unattended, so this is the easiest test they have ever had.

The potions exam in the afternoon was almost easy for Orlando, but it was like a disaster for Harry and Ron, which was easy to see from the smile on Snape's face.

The astronomy test at midnight, everyone ran to the observatory, the tallest tower, out of breath.This is purely a science that tests memory. You need to find the blueprints corresponding to different astrology and the astrology orientations corresponding to different drawings at the specified time, and describe them, and correct them in combination with time and angle.This is simply too childish for Orlando, who has a photographic memory, and it took him half an hour to complete all the test content.

The History of Magic exam is on Wednesday morning. It is a purely written exam. For others, it may be the most troublesome exam, but for Orlando, it is nothing more than spending some time to fill up the exam papers, and then hand in the papers and wait for others to finish the exam.

In the afternoon, there was herbal medicine exam, which was conducted under the sun in the greenhouse. Hermione was a little nervous, and her neck was covered with fine beads of sweat. Orlando gave her a peppermint candy and comforted her, "Just be normal. "

Thursday morning Defense Against the Dark Arts, their penultimate exam.Professor Lupine's examination, which none of them had taken, was the most extraordinary.

They were taken outdoors for a kind of obstacle course-like exam in the sun, where students had to wade across a pond with a Grindyllow, through a series of potholes full of red caps, and creak through A swamp, ignoring a sinkpunk giving false directions, and then climbing into an old box to fight a new boggart.

Orlando was placed at the end, because Professor Lupine was not sure whether the props he had tested could be used by others. Obviously, his measure was wise.

Even if Orlando, who has clairvoyance, doesn't use supernatural powers, it's just a dream come true for these low-level magical creatures to tempt him or control his mind.I saw him strolling past without the slightest hesitation. After glancing at him, the magical creatures that were used for the assessment were backlashed by their skills and fell into a stupor and lethargy. Yell, it's as lively as a festival.

"That's great, Orlando, that's cool." Harry yelled out all of Dali's catchphrases.

"I'm proud of you, Orlando," said Hermione happily.

"This is the best exam I've ever seen, bar none." Ron stepped on the mud, even though he only passed half of the exam just now, he was trapped waist-deep by Hinckle Punk's wrong guidance In the muddy environment, he still gave a sincere admiration.

"Hurry up and clean the mud off your feet, or Filch will get you to clean the floor when you return to the castle." Orlando pointed to his shoes and said.

A group of people surrounded Orlando and returned to the castle, talking and laughing. People surrounded him and walked into the hall. At the end of the stairs they met a person they didn't want to see——Cornel Fudge.

Cornelius Fudge was wearing his pinstriped cloak, his forehead was sweating a little, his complexion was not very good, and his anger was still lingering. Behind him was the middle-aged woman who liked to wear a plaid dress and pretended to be a girl —Dolores Umbridge.

"It's you." Dolores Umbridge recognized Orlando at a glance.The last time I was in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, she was scolded by him and knocked out just because she said a few words. This incident made her a laughing stock in the Ministry of Magic, and she couldn't hold her head up for several months .Now the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet each other, but before she can say anything, Fudge took the initiative to take a step forward and held Orlando's hand.

"Mr. Orlando, hello! Long time no see, are you back from the exam?" He greeted warmly, Orlando nodded politely, and then pulled his palm back without a trace.

"Mr. Minister, we have just completed the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, and now we are going to the auditorium for dinner. Do you want to come with us?"

"No, no, thank you for your invitation. There are too many things to do, and there is no time to eat. It's too bad. I'm here to perform an unpleasant mission. It's really sad news." Fudge said this I didn't feel any sadness at all at the time, but I was a little gloating.

"There was a witness present when the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures called for the execution of a mad Hippogriff, and I needed to visit Hogwarts for Black's business, so they invited me to attend." Fudge wiped his forehead. The sweat on the bed seemed to have thought of something, and explained something embarrassingly.

"Please send my regards to Master Nicole Flamel. If he needs anything from me, please feel welcome. The British magic community has not listened to the master's teaching for a long time."

Fudge pretended to be humble and said, that sincere attitude once made Dolores Umbridge behind her think that the Minister was controlled by the Dementor Curse, she squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, and swallowed what she wanted to say go back.

"Okay, Mr. Minister, if you want to execute a hippogriff on campus, I suggest after six o'clock. After all, it is noon, and many students are wandering around the campus. It is not good to see blood. "Orlando suggested politely, if it wasn't for the fear that Buckbeak would cause too much noise and attract Dumbledore's attention, he wouldn't bother to pay so much attention.

"Your suggestion is very good. The Committee for Disposing of Dangerous Creatures is ill-considered. It really shouldn't be in front of so many students." Fudge thought for a while, looked around, and then said to Dolores Umbridge: "You stay and execute it after dark."

At this time, two wizards came in from the castle gate behind them.One was very old, with gray hair and a shriveled figure, looking like he was about to die at any time; the other was tall and powerful, with a sparse mustache, and looked very vicious.Orlando looked at them and guessed that they were representatives of the Committee on the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures.

"It just so happens that you are here too. Umbridge will stay and deal with this matter with you. The execution time will be changed to after dark at six o'clock. Be careful not to let the students see it. Do you understand?" The subordinate Fudge was not so polite, and ordered directly.

"So be it, Orlando. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The others didn't speak, just looked at them so awkwardly and exchanged pleasantries.

"Why does he look like a different person?" Hermione couldn't help asking when Fudge was gone.

"It's not that he has changed, but that he has learned the reality after being taught by his fist. This is how politicians survive."

"It's really hypocritical, and that pink toad, who is obviously about forty, is still dressed up as little girl Liang, it's disgusting."

"Ron, your description is so apt, the pink toad is too vivid." Harry chuckled, and then the laughter stopped abruptly when he thought of something, "What about Buckbeak? Orlando, are you really sure?" ?”

"Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements. If you don't believe me, look at Hermione, she's not in a hurry." Orlando didn't know how to explain Haierbo's matter, so he could only kick the question to Hermione.

"Just relax, why don't you worry about Orlando's work?" Hermione touched the bracelet on her wrist and said with a smile.

"That's right, Harry, don't worry about it, wait for the good news, let's hurry up and eat, I'm almost starving to death after working all morning." Ron pulled Harry and walked to the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)