I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 104 Spirit Forging
Then Harry and Ron ran in panting.

"Hermione, your schoolbag." Harry put the schoolbag on the table and collapsed on the chair.

"How can you run so fast, Harry and I can't catch up after all." Ron gasped.

"Who made you lack of exercise."

Not to mention, since Hermione practiced soul magic, her physique has also become much stronger.

Knowing that he must be the one who fails in the end of arguing with a woman, Ron decisively changed the subject.

"The principal didn't punish you, did he?"

"Of course not. It's not my fault." Orlando put away the book, and he couldn't read it when there were too many people.

"That's right, Malfoy said bad words first, so he should be punished." Harry was happy that Orlando escaped, and he asked curiously, "I heard from the Slytherin students that Snape warned them not to Going to provoke you, saying that Dumbledore can't solve it because of your magic, is this true?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Dumbledore just doesn't want to waste time. If he really wants to solve it, he can solve it."

"Is that true?" Ron stopped lying down and jumped up all of a sudden, "You are too powerful. If I can do the same, I can walk sideways in Hogwarts in the future."

"You can walk sideways now, but you are being carried." Orlando said angrily.

"We've decided," said Harry suddenly.

"Decided what?" Hermione asked puzzled.

"Decided to spend more time practicing spiritual magic in the future."

"It's soul magic." Hermione couldn't help correcting.

"Isn't it exercise mental strength?" Ron interjected
"Spirit is the expression of the power of the soul. The two complement each other and serve as the exterior and interior of each other. Exercising the spirit is to strengthen the use of the power of the soul. This is the most basic training." For these two ignorant idiots, He Min said that she was speechless, "You should read more books when you have time. I recommend that you read "The Selection of Masters of Magic in the Fifteenth Century" first to understand what attribute magic is."

Harry opened his mouth, and Ron looked up, as they were used to.

"Hermione, teach them how to exercise their mental strength when you have time. You can practice with Hermione. Although this training method is simple and boring, it is the most suitable for you at this stage. As long as you can persist, There will be a qualitative leap in your strength."

Harry and Ron had already started imagining what they would look like when their strength improved greatly, and a smile appeared on their excited cheeks unconsciously.

"Let's go, let's eat." Hermione packed her backpack, and several people walked towards the auditorium talking and laughing.

When they walked through the escalator and came out of the corridor, they were blocked by the crowd. Looking at the crowd gathered in front of them, Hermione and Orlando looked at each other.

"What happened?"

Orlando subconsciously pulled Hermione behind him. Could it be that there was another attack? He was startled, looked around, pinched his fingers with his left hand, and held his wand tightly with his right hand, ready to enter the battle at any time.

Harry and Ron pushed their way through the crowd.

"It's Peeves, and Lockhart, hahaha, it's so funny, Lockhart has a bald head, and all his beard and eyebrows are gone." Ron laughed loudly, and Harry couldn't stand upright with joy, A group of young wizards were here to watch a joke, only Lockhart was desperately trying to get his hat back.

"Peves, let go, if you don't let go, I'm going to cast a spell." Lockhart shouted sternly.

"Professor Bald, I'm not afraid of you anymore, you hairless chicken, you can't catch me, you can't catch me."

The students onlookers didn't think it was a big deal to watch the play, and they booed one after another. Peeves is crazy alone, the more lively he is, the happier he is.

"How did Lockhart become like this?" Hermione asked strangely.

"Well, if I say I did it, you won't be angry, will you?"

Orlando knew that Lockhart had once been Hermione's idol, and though that idol had been shattered, he wasn't sure if she would be offended by it.

"What did you do?" Hermione yelled, opening her mouth wide.

"Keep your voice down, I have been warned by Dumbledore, you don't want me to be punished again."

"How did you do that?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? I don't know him well. You haven't said how you did it?"

"I gave him a strike down lightning technique, combined with my soul magic, and he became like this."

"If only I could know Taoism," Hermione said enviously.

"Don't worry, take your time, when you open up the fire of the soul, there will naturally be magic that matches your own attributes."

"Stay away, don't block the door."

Professor McGonagall pointed his wand at his throat and cast a spell on himself-"loud voice", a loud voice that drowned out the noise.

"Go away, Peeves, if you don't let go, I will deal with you." The wand in Professor McGonagall's hand flickered red.

Peeves was startled, quickly let go of his hand, and flew into the sky, Lockhart took the opportunity to snatch back the hat and put it on top of his head.

"Let's go, we've seen a good show."

"Aren't you going to lift Lockhart's spell?"

"It's not time yet. I promised Dumbledore that I will release him before tomorrow night."

"It's really great, I really want to know who did it?" Harry and Ron, who came back from watching the good show, seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied.

"Yeah, how did he do it, I mean keep Lockhart from growing his hair?"

"Do you know Orlando?" Harry looked at Orlando.

"Maybe it's some kind of suppression magic, I think it will disappear tomorrow." Orlando replied absent-mindedly.

"Suppressing magic? What is that, Ron, do you know?"

Ron shrugged and spread his hands, "Don't ask me, because it's useless to ask."

Hermione rolled her eyes, ignoring their trickery.

Several people entered the auditorium talking and laughing.

In the evening, a few people came to the Room of Requirement, and Orlando taught Harry and Ron the basic spiritual exercises, and then asked them to practice with Hermione, while he tried to control five metal villains at a time.

"Harry, Ron, I hope you don't give up halfway this time like before. Also, although the method of mental training seems simple, it is a secret that is not passed on by my teacher. I hope you will not spread it to outsiders and keep it a secret."

"Orlando, thank you, it's great to have you as a friend! We guarantee that it will not be rumored."

Harry was like a treasure. Orlando taught them to engrave talismans before. Although he only learned the simplest and most elementary types, he also benefited a lot. Very moved.

Ron was also very grateful. Although he didn't learn any of the talismans, he knew that it was his own problem, because Orlando taught the same things. If Harry and Hermione could learn it, who could blame him if he couldn't? .This time he secretly made up his mind that he must work hard and not hold back any longer.

"Okay, you guys find a place to practice. This is a goose feather. I asked Hagrid for it. You start with the goose feather." Orlando gave each of them a goose feather.

Watching them enter the state of cultivation, Orlando let out a long breath, and he has fulfilled his promise to Dumbledore. I hope Harry will take a breath and grow up sooner.

(End of this chapter)