I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 171 Nicole Flamel's Family Fun

"Listen to me, take a day off before continuing." After telling the house-elf, Orlando had an idea and suggested: "Teacher, it's rare for you to go out once. Let's go to Hogsmeade Village tomorrow, so we can relax."

Nicole Flamel was resting comfortably in the rocking chair, which Orlando made after the Chinese bamboo chair in his previous life. He opened his eyes and took a sip of tea. .”

So the next day, after enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, Orlando and the others changed their shapes and went out.At this time, Hogsmeade has returned to its former bustle, and the streets are full of people. Unlike Hogwarts Open Day, there are mostly adult wizards on the streets at this time, and students are not common.

"Teacher, Madam Puddife's teahouse is right in front of her. Her tea has a special flavor. Let's go in and try it."

Orlando went first. At this time, he changed into an Asian face. If you look carefully, it is [-]% similar to him in the previous life.Hermione walked behind holding Nicole Flamel's arm, like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren. At this time, she wore her hair in a bun, her figure remained the same, but the corners of her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose changed slightly, making her look more mature .

Finding an unoccupied small round table to sit down, Orlando ordered some drinks and desserts, Nicole Flamel enthusiastically tried an explosive stuffed candy, found it very interesting, and took another one into his mouth inside.

"Grandpa Flamel, eating too much candy is bad for your teeth and heart." Hermione said out of concern.

Nicole Flamel, who was about to eat another candy, looked at Hermione's obedient and serious expression, smiled "haha" and put the candy back in his hand.

"Okay, listen to you, don't eat candy."

"This is delicious and not too sugary." Hermione handed a piece of pumpkin pie to Nicole Flamel.

Nicole Flamel took it over with a smile. He enjoyed the feeling of being cared by the younger generation, which diluted his lonely heart for hundreds of years.

It took a whole day for Orlando to accompany the teacher to visit the busiest wizarding commercial street in Hogsmeade Village. They came out of Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse and visited De Wispens, which is a shop selling magic equipment. The technical content of these magic equipment is not worth mentioning at the level of the master alchemist Nicole Flamel, but he still listened with interest to the clerk introducing the use of each product to him.

"This looking glass is interesting." Out of the store, Nicole Flamel played with the looking glass in his hand as he walked. It was just bought in the store, and Nicole Flamel threw it to Orlando, after all, he just thinks it's fun. If you let him do something he can do better than this.

Then, under Hermione's strong suggestion, they entered the Fengya brand wizard clothing store. Nicole Flamel is a person who doesn't care much about the details of life. A set of clothes, she decided to buy some clothes for the old man out of her own pocket.

"This one is good, this one is also good." Orlando, who understood Hermione's thoughts, took the initiative to become a shopper. He pointed to the fabric he selected and said to the clerk, "Two sets of each fabric, and there are some thinner ones that fit the skin. Is it changed?"

"Yes, please come this way." The clerk liked such a cheerful customer, and she enthusiastically led Orlando to another counter.

At this time, Hermione was accompanying Nicole Flamel to measure the data. The flying tape made the old man who had not been in the world for a long time very uncomfortable. It made him feel like he was lying on the laboratory table and being studied by others. He was very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for Hermione Comforting from the side, he was about to shake his sleeves and leave.

As one of the few clothing brands in the wizarding world, Fengya wizard clothing store is well-known. It has branches in places where wizards gather in continental Europe and America. Although the branch in Hogsmeade is not the largest, it is The category is complete.

Orlando took the clerk to shop from beginning to end, buying clothes, shoes and hats for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, everything he could think of, really picking them up from inside to outside, from head to toe.

After paying the money, Orlando took the receipt, and the clerk told him to pick it up in three days. Nicole Flamel was already getting impatient. If the two little guys were not so filial, he would have left a long time ago.

"Grandpa Flamel, let's go to the Three Broomsticks, Hogwarts students like it the most." Hermione saw that he was no longer interested in shopping, so she suggested.

"The Three Broomsticks? I came here many years ago, and it was the place where Dumbledore met. The red currant rum there tastes good, but you can't drink it if you are not an adult." Nicole Flamel said with a little reminiscence .

Hermione's words aroused Nicole Flamel's interest, so they turned to the tavern.

At this time, the tavern was extremely crowded and noisy, hot and smoky, and the business was not going well, because almost every wizard who came to Hogsmeade village would come here to sit.

Orlando, who has been here several times, always knows where to find an empty seat, "Teacher, what do you want to drink?"

"Cassis rum."

There were too many people in the tavern, and only one bartender was too busy, so Orlando had to go to the bar to get drinks by himself.

Oran collected a few silver coins and put them on the table to take the wine and leave, but was pushed back by Ms. Rosmerta.

"If you count me as a treat, I don't need the money." She said with a smile.

"Why?" asked Orlando, who was not a petty man.

"I can still recognize Master Flamel. He is an ancestor of the wizarding world. It is rare to have the opportunity to honor him, so let me sell my face." This woman who is nearly forty years old has a pair of piercing eyes. The chaos is flourishing, and many high-ranking officials, politicians, and well-known mages have connections with her.

"Okay, I will accept your kindness on behalf of the teacher." Orlando gave her a thumbs up and smiled.

"Hey, why have you been away for so long?" Hermione asked, taking the butter beer.

"I met an interesting person and recognized the teacher. This is not a free drink." Orlando sat down.

"Ms. Rosmerta?" Nicole Flamel asked.

"Yes, it's her. No wonder Ron is so fascinated. This woman really has a way." Orlando praised while drinking.

"You like her too?" Hermione was a little jealous, but she didn't want to show it, so she asked calmly.

"How is it possible, I don't have Oedipus."

Orlando's words made Hermione spit out the wine from her mouth.

"Hate, where did you learn these things from?"

"Series, Saturday night family theater, Mom's favorite." Orlando shrugged.

Seeing the two young children joking, Nicole Flamel didn't stop him. He hasn't experienced this kind of life for a long time, and it seems that he has forgotten this feeling after living for too long.

After playing for a whole day, the three of them returned to Longxiang Castle contentedly after twisting their big and small bags.The house elves who were ordered to rest for a day hurriedly put down the cards in their hands and came to help. They had notes all over their bodies. They played the card guessing game all day, and whoever lost would stick a note on his face.

"You don't need to prepare dinner. We bought a lot of delicious food, and you both have it." Orlando took out a food packaging bag and put it on the table.

This moved the house elf so much, he prostrated himself on the ground, shouting "Master" and "Little Master", and if Hermione didn't stop them, they would all lie on the ground and kiss his shoes.

(End of this chapter)