I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 214

"What are you talking to them about?" Hermione asked, walking over.

"It's nothing, they won't let me see it, I guess they are playing some prank again."

"Let's go."

Hermione held a roll of parchment in one hand and a box in the other.The contents of the box rattled as she walked, and Orlando took a good look, and Crookshanks slept soundly curled up, my boy.

"I took it back to raise it, so that I don't have to keep it in the dormitory," Hermione pointed to its fat belly and said, "Do you see how fat it is? It eats and sleeps every day, and it eats quickly after sleeping." Forget that I'm a cat."

"It's fine to take it home." Orlando nodded and took the box from her.

After evening class, Hermione suddenly complained: "Grandpa LeMay, that Professor Moody used the Killing Curse on Orlando in class today."

"What?" Nicole Flamel flew into a rage instantly, "How does Dumbledore manage the campus? The professor uses the Unforgivable Curse on the students? Is there any reason for this? It's ridiculous, tell me about it through."

So Hermione told the story in detail.

"He understands? What's going on?" Nicole Flamel asked puzzled.

"It is a kind of supernatural power of Taoism. It is said that if you practice it to the highest level, you can know what is in the minds of sentient beings in the three realms and six realms."

"Isn't this an upgraded version of Legilimency?"

"You can understand the teacher in this way. After I realized that Moody had murderous intentions towards me, I used this magical power to investigate. This counterfeit was pretended by Little Crouch. The real Moody was hidden by him in the office. In the cabinet, the reason why he took the risk to do so was because he was assigned by the Dark Lord to sneak into Hogwarts and wait for the opportunity to intercept Harry."

"Oh my god, isn't Harry in danger?" Hermione covered her mouth.

"Under the eyes of Dumbledore, it should not be." Orlando knew that Dumbledore had never let go of his attention to Harry. "Little Crouch is the Dark Lord's loyal lackey. Now the Dark Lord only has a remnant soul left. He didn't even have a decent physical body. Even so, he still controlled Old Crouch with the Imperius Curse. They were preparing a resurrection ceremony, and Harry's blood was one of the links. Dumbledore trusted Moody too much , I reckon he hasn't noticed yet."

Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief. The son of a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, a Death Eater who should have died, was alive and well, and helped the Dark Lord seize his soul to control his father. What a bizarre story.

"Are these your speculations, or did you actually see them?" Nicole Flamel said after a moment of thought.

"Some of the thoughts in Little Crouch's mind were checked by me with my supernatural powers. After all, my supernatural powers are different from Legilimency. As long as they are within the range of my perception, there is no need to look at each other, just what is in my mind can be done silently. It is hard to guard against, so the credibility is extremely high."

"Unfortunately, the Crouch clan, one of the "28 holy" families, will be removed." Nicole Flamel said with emotion, and then he warned in a serious tone: "Don't tell me about this, Especially you, this supernatural power, you should know it yourself, and you must not let others know. You must know that the more the supernatural power is against the sky, the more you will be hated by others. If you don’t want to be the target of public criticism and besieged by the entire magic world, you must Learn to hide your clumsiness, you know?"

"But what about Harry, he doesn't know he's in danger, shouldn't we just stand by and not remind him?" Hermione was a little puzzled.

"My dear granddaughter, Orlando knew all of this through supernatural powers. There is no evidence at all. Not only will no one believe it, but it will scare the snake. It is better to hold back. After all, this counterfeit has a big plan, and Harry will not think about it for a while. There is danger, and when the time is right, someone will take care of them." Nicole Flamel blinked his eyes, and Orlando understood instantly.

"Yeah, the time is not yet ripe. Only when he reveals his flaws can we hit a sure hit. You can't let me take the initiative to expose my supernatural powers. I don't want to be besieged by the whole world."

With her boyfriend on the one hand and her friend on the other, Hermione was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, if Harry is in danger, I will take action. I can take a Crouch with my eyes closed. So ah! Strength is the basis of everything. When we have strength, all conspiracies and schemes will be destroyed." It’s a paper tiger, so what’s there to worry about?”

Hermione nodded, that's all she could do.

"This is a good opportunity." After Hermione left, Nicole Flamel said suddenly: "Dumbledore is a very purposeful person, and Harry is his weakness. After all, he owes him, so..."

"So this is a good opportunity to obtain the blood essence of the phoenix." Orlando took the teacher's words.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the master and apprentice wanted to go together at this moment.

"Wait for an opportunity. Little Crouch must take action after spending so much energy sneaking into Hogwarts. As long as he makes a move, he will show his feet. Although Dumbledore is stubborn, he is by no means a pedantic person." , as long as he senses that something is wrong, he will definitely have doubts. With his temper, he will not take extreme actions without absolute evidence, but Harry's safety is of paramount importance, and this is your chance. "

Nicole Flamel is worthy of being a living fossil that has lived for hundreds of years. He quickly thought of the crux of the matter. As long as Dumbledore wanted something, he must pay a certain price.With Orlando's current strength and status, if he wants to impress him, he must show sincerity. This sincerity is likely to be the phoenix blood that he has been thinking about.

"It's best not to let Hermione know about this matter. This child is simple-minded, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He is a person without city power. He can easily show his feet and be used by others, so don't tell her yet, just let her practice hard. gone."

"I know the teacher, I will pay attention."

In the days that followed, Hermione hesitated to speak several times, but Orlando interrupted in the end. Harry just felt a little baffled, because the scar on the top of his head started to hurt again, which distracted him and Ron. Compared to Hermione's hesitation to speak, the pain in the scar was the most important thing, after all, there were similar omens before.

"Harry, I still suggest you report this matter to Dumbledore immediately." Facing Harry's distress, Orlando suggested.

"But what should I say, tell Dumbledore that the scar on my forehead is starting to hurt? Need a sedative?" Harry asked distressed. Crying for parents.

"It's different, it's an omen, Harry, and Orlando is for your own good." Hermione persuaded from the side.

Ron didn't know what to say, he thought Orlando was right, but Harry's poor self-esteem needed to be maintained, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, there was a light knocking sound on the window, "pa, pa".Looking across the now empty common room, Harry saw a snow-white owl perched on the windowsill in the moonlight.

"Hedwig," he shouted, jumping up from his chair, crossing the room in two steps in three steps, and opening the window.

Hedwig flew in, swept across the room, and landed on Harry's prophecy homework on the table.

"Just in time," said Harry, hurrying after him.

"It brought a letter." Ron said excitedly, pointing to a piece of crumpled parchment tied to Hedwig's foot.

Harry quickly untied it and sat down to read the letter. Hedwig flapped her wings and landed on his lap, whistling softly.

"What does it say?" Hermione asked, holding her breath.

The letter was short and seemed to have been hastily written.Harry whispered:
harry -

I will fly to the north in a moment.This one about your scar is the latest in a string of strange rumors I've heard lately.If the scar still hurts, please go straight to Dumbledore or be with your friend Orlando,-I heard that he became the youngest Wizengamot Youth Representative, what a remarkable achievement, pay him my respects!
Dumbledore has also used the retired Mad-Eye Moody, which means that he has grasped some omens, although others are still in the dark.I want you to be on your toes, be with your friends and stay on your toes!

I will be in touch with you shortly.Say hello to Ron and Hermione!
Sirius
(End of this chapter)