I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 210 Famous in the Magical World
Orlando is once again famous in the wizarding world. The youngest Wizengamot youth representative has just been released, and major newspapers have followed up the report. "Young magic master" and other exaggerated words are used as gimmicks to attract readers.

This time Dumbledore became the background board, and many newspapers followed the interview with "Daily Prophet" reporter Rita Skeeter, describing Orlando as Dumbledore's successor. Flamel was furious, and went to Hogwarts early in the morning without eating.

I don't know how the two old guys communicated. When it was time for dinner, Hogwarts held a grand dinner for Orlando to celebrate him becoming the youngest youth representative of the Wizengamot. He was awarded 2000 Galleons for the honor he had won for the school.Not only the teachers and students of the whole school were invited to this dinner, but Nicole Flamel was also among them.

Orlando sat next to Dumbledore as the protagonist of the dinner, and on his right was Nicole Flamel. Orlando was not at all comfortable being sandwiched between the two old guys, so he hurried away from the Get off the stage.

"Orlando, what you said is great. To restore the glory of magic in the past and to read books for wizards to stand on top of the world, this sentence is too powerful." Hermione looked at her boyfriend with admiration.

The little lions of Gryffindor surrounded Orlando one after another, and students from other houses also ran over and sat at the long table in Gryffindor regardless, making the students from other houses who couldn't get a seat envious.

"It's nice to be young," Nicole Flamel said with emotion, "We old men should abdicate."

"Aren't you pursuing eternal life, why did you start to abdicate." Dumbledore said a little sourly. He was really blind at the beginning, and such a good seedling let himself be handed over to others.

"Hehe, time is not forgiving, and sometimes you can't accept it. You really don't consider my opinion. With the Philosopher's Stone, with your magic attainments and standards, it is not difficult to live forever."

"Personal pursuits are different. Besides, death is just another adventure in my opinion. Immortality is not my pursuit, so forget it."

"Haven't you come out for so many years? Listen to my advice, let go of what should be let go. There are so many things in this world worthy of your dedication and hard work, so why cling to the past? People cannot be resurrected after death, and this is not Your fault."

"Old man, you don't need to persuade me. I can see the younger generation grow up. What else can I not let go of? I am different from you. You have your pursuit, and I have my destiny. Different fates cannot be forced."

"Since you see it so openly, why are you still reluctant to part with those extraneous things?"

"When the time comes, I will give it to you. Of course, if you have a reason to come out of the mountain to teach alchemy at Hogwarts, not to mention the blood of the phoenix. Even if you want the position of the principal, I can do it." Here you are." Dumbledore said with a laugh.

Nicole Flamel stopped talking. They were all determined people, and the things they decided on would not be changed because of what others said, so some words were limited and could not be forced.

Nicole Flamel knew that Dumbledore had always wanted to teach an alchemy class at Hogwarts, and pulled him into his chariot by the way.He promised his wife, Perenelle, to fade out of the magic world and remain uncontested. He could not break his promise and become fat.

Moreover, cultivating an alchemist not only requires extremely high aptitude for the learner, but also requires a high reserve of magical knowledge and attainments in runes. If you want to learn something, this process is continuous, long and expensive.

In Nicole Flamel's opinion, none of these Hogwarts students met these conditions, except for Orlando, and the current Hermione barely passed, which was why he was unwilling to be invited out of the mountain.

"Forget it, you have your persistence, and I have my principles. Let's stop this matter and let the children solve it by themselves." Nicole Flamel waved his hand to end the topic.

The dinner lasted until late at night, and the students felt like they were having a festival. Many people took the opportunity to share their experiences during the Quidditch World Cup. Ron suddenly became the focus of everyone. He described the interesting experiences during the game vividly, attracting students their amazement.

Orlando didn't like this kind of excitement, he and Hermione went back with the teacher early, just in time to avoid these crazy students, this is the benefit of commuting.

In the days that followed, Orlando received more and more letters. Many well-known and unknown wizards sent him letters, hoping to establish friendship with each other. Fortunately, Miss Know-It-All Hermione Granger was a good girl. Arranged these letters according to priority and category, and she singled out some letters that needed to be answered by Orlando personally, so as to save his time and avoid missing important content.

"These are things that you need to reply to. I've already marked them. You can take the time to write and post them today." While eating breakfast, Hermione handed him a stack of letters and said.

"Do you think these people are very idle, and I don't know them, why are you writing so many letters to me?" Orlando couldn't help complaining while eating oatmeal.

"These are your contacts in the future. Even if you don't like them, don't offend them. After all, if you want to survive in the wizarding world, you must deal with them in the future." Hermione explained patiently.

"That is, these are either high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic or the heads of ancient magic families. Each of them has a huge influence. It is not easy for ordinary people to make friends with each other. You should not get cheap and be good-looking!" Ron flipped He flipped through the envelope and said sourly.

Although Harry didn't know the tricks in the middle, he was honored that so many people were willing to make friends with Orlando, so he continued to persuade: "It will be beneficial and cost-effective for you to spend some time building a good relationship with them. , just work hard."

"I just made complaints about it, but I didn't say no to it. Are you all so serious?"

Then the twins and Lee Jordan sat down.

"Big star, are you still busy replying?" George patted Orlando on the shoulder and teased.

"Yo, they're all big shots, amazing!" Jordan rolled his eyes at the envelope and said exaggeratedly.

"Fred, should we ask Orlando to sign a few more autographs for us, and sell them when we are short of money in the future, and they will definitely sell for a lot of money."

"This is a good idea, why don't you work hard and sign us a few hundred?" George put his arm around Orlando's shoulder.

"Go away, I'm bored!" Orlando broke away from his hand and said, "There are a lot of things every day, so don't join in the fun."

"Look at what you said, oh, by the way, do you have Moody's class today?" Fred asked.

"Yes, it's the first class in the afternoon." Hermione took out the class schedule and looked at it.

"How is it? Have you been fucked yet?" Harry and Ron asked, leaning over.

"It's so cool," Lee Jordan said mysteriously, putting his hand on Ron's shoulder, "you'll know it when you get on it."

"Tell us about it," Harry and Ron asked eagerly. They hadn't looked forward to Defense Against the Dark Arts more than they had since Moody punished Malfoy by turning him into a ferret.

Fred, George, and Lee exchanged meaningful glances.

"Never had a class like this," Fred said.

"He really knows, man," Lee said.

"Know what?" Ron asked, leaning forward.

"Knows what it's like to work outside," said George solemnly.

"What work?" Harry asked.

"Fight the Dark Arts," said Fred.

"He's seen it all," said George.

"It's amazing," Lee said.

"Aren't you curious, Orlando?" Fred asked.

"You guys are just trying to whet our appetite. If you want to say it, why should I ask more questions." Orlando rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to this boring trio, it's better to hurry up and eat.

"That's right, Harry, we were fooled, they were just kidding us."

"Bingo, my dear brother, you have finally become smarter. I wish you a happy class." After speaking, the twin brothers and Lee Jordan walked away satisfied.

(End of this chapter)