I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 102 Lesson to Malfoy

"Why such a mess?" Another familiar voice came, and Percy Weiss came over, "What happened, what happened to Malfoy?"

"He said something that shouldn't be said, and now he realizes his mistake and is reflecting on it." Orlando said with a shrug.

Ron was already laughing out of breath.

"It's really not you who are causing trouble?" Percy looked at them suspiciously.

"Of course not, we're listening to the dwarf playing Harry's love letter."

The Gryffindor students, who had been upset with Slytherin for a long time, quickly gathered around and took Percy away.

At this time, the dwarf who was immersed in the performance finally finished his terrible performance. He put away the harp, walked up to Harry and threw him a greeting card, and then ran away in a panic.

People who didn't have a good show gathered to watch Malfoy, while Goyle and Crabbe pulled him vigorously, trying to interrupt his shouting, but they couldn't do it anyway.Malfoy seemed to be possessed, and he didn't stop until he yelled "I'm a mean and shameless villain" a hundred times.

"Orlando, wouldn't it be nice to do this?" Hermione asked, biting her lip on the way back.

"What's wrong, I think a hundred times is too little, at least a thousand times." Ron didn't take Hermione's words seriously.

"This will get Orlando in trouble," said Hermione angrily.

"Everyone can see what trouble there is. Orlando didn't use a wand." Harry said with relief.

"But the professor certainly doesn't think so, especially Dumbledore, he knows that Orlando has this ability." Hermione was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my mind. I didn't cause any substantial harm to Malfoy when I controlled him. This was just to teach him a lesson. I don't think Dumbledore will punish me for this incident."

"Orlando, your magic just now is so cool, can you teach me?" Harry thought this kind of magic that used eyes to control others was so cool.

"And me." Ron was not to be outdone.

"You guys?" Orlando was going to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, if they don't give up, they will complain in their hearts, "It's okay to learn, have you seen that Hermione uses a wooden stick to contact mental power control every day? It is the most basic training, you follow her to contact, when you can use your mental power to control the wooden stick proficiently, you can learn this magic."

"Psychic power controls the wooden stick? Is this considered magic?" Harry didn't understand.

"Why not? I practice this magic by controlling the metal villain every day, otherwise you will think I am joking." Orlando gave them a white look.

"Okay, let's try."

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and lowered their heads a little guilty. They had actually tried in private, but they never succeeded.

"Orlando, please wait a moment."

At this moment, a voice came from behind, and everyone turned around to see that it was Ravenclaw's prefect Cedric, who was sweating profusely as he ran.

"Professor Dumbledore asked you to go to the headmaster's office." He ran to him, leaning on his waist and panting.

"Ah, no way, Dumbledore knew so soon?" Ron shouted.

"Malfoy must have complained." Harry guessed.

"It's Professor McGonagall, she's undoing Malfoy's curse, but she hasn't done so." Cedric didn't hide it, and hurriedly told him what he knew, "When I came, Professor McGonagall had already taken Malfoy to the principal. Office, Orlando, you're famous now, the Slytherin students are going viral, you used the Imperius Curse to control Malfoy. It was Snape who stopped them and said it wasn't the Imperius Curse that stopped the panic .”

"Snape would be so kind?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry about this, you go quickly, the principal is still waiting. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you the password, cockroach pile, you know the principal's office." After speaking, Cedric left in a hurry.

"Orlando, this is over, you will be fired." Hermione was about to cry.

"No, you can go to class with peace of mind, and I will come back as soon as I go." Orlando patted Hermione's hand that was tightly holding his own to comfort.

"Be careful, if you can't do it, you can push it on me, just say that Malfoy insulted people first, and you acted out of righteous indignation."

"I know, don't worry, you have to know that I still have the title of assistant professor, and I have the right to punish students who violate the rules."

"Yes, yes, Hermione, don't worry. It's only natural for professors to punish students. Besides, Malfoy violated the rules first. We have all heard it. We can testify to Orlando, right, Harry." Ron hurriedly told Harry Wink.

"Yes, that's right." Harry nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness, go to class quickly."

"Then be careful." Hermione was still very worried, and kept watching him leave.

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore was checking Malfoy's body leisurely, but at this moment, McGonagall and Snape were in a hurry. They tried hard to fix Malfoy, even if they used a binding spell on him There is nothing to do with his body, Malfoy is still struggling hard, and at the same time he keeps yelling "I am a despicable and shameless villain."

This festive scene almost didn't make Orlando laugh out loud. It seemed that his soul magic was better than the Imperius Curse.

"Professor, you are looking for me."

Orlando was respectful and saluted, and he always did a good job in etiquette.

Dumbledore said nothing but looked at him with interest.

"Is Nicole Flamel all right?"

"Very good, thank you professor for your concern."

"It seems that you have learned a lot from him, can you explain to me?"

Dumbledore's tone was very light, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

"It's Malfoy, he insulted me as a "mudblood", you know, this is a very insulting word, as the person involved, I am not only a student of Hogwarts but also an assistant professor, I think it is necessary to give He punishes."

Snape frowned. He had repeatedly warned the godson not to provoke Orlando, but now he was caught and made him lose face.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, her face turned pale with anger, she was angry because of Orlando just now, and now she is angry because of Malfoy.

"That should be fined, but now that the fine is fined, can the child be given a yard?"

"Of course, I originally planned to punish him for yelling a hundred times. Now that the principal has spoken, it can be reduced."

After finishing speaking, Orlando took a step forward, looked directly into Malfoy's eyes, and pointed his index finger between his eyebrows, "Zha."

A thunderstorm sounded in Malfoy's mind, and his eyes, which had a sluggish expression, regained their agility, but his head seemed to have been hit hard, and the pain made tears flow.

"I don't dare anymore, spare me, spare me." Seeing this figure, Malfoy trembling with psychological shadow, subconsciously hid behind Snape.

"Orlando, there won't be any sequelae." Snape was taken aback by his godson's behavior, so he hurriedly asked.

"No, I use soul shock magic, which will not harm the body and spirit, but it can act as a shock."

"Orlando, you are very talented and studied under Master Nicole Flamel. You are the best among your peers, even if you face some adult wizards. I hope that in the future, I will try not to use these magics in school. No, they are all your classmates after all."

Although the cold-faced and warm-hearted Professor McGonagall knew that Malfoy deserved what he deserved, he still couldn't help but exhort him.

"Okay, professor, I've remembered your advice, and I assure you that in the future, as long as I don't take the initiative to provoke me, I will never use these magic spells on my classmates."

Orlando's sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes was quickly recognized by Professor McGonagall, and she no longer cared about Orlando's abuse of magic.

(End of this chapter)