I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 200 School starts again
Orlando took the family to visit Hogsmeade village. Hermione stayed in the castle and trained carefully. In order to adapt to the discomfort caused by the sudden increase in body strength, she walked on a ten-foot-high wooden stake Walking with plum blossoms, he used the knife in his hand to carve words on the wooden board, which was still the Chinese character "Tao Te Ching".

"Sister Granger, I'm back." Emily ran over immediately, holding a bunch of delicious and interesting things in her arms, all of which she picked up from the store in Hogsmeade Village, "Look, I brought you something back."

Hermione jumped off the stake. She and Emily had a good personal relationship, and they were called sisters.

"Can you control your body?" Emily looked at her in surprise.

"I still can't fully control the strength, but it's much better than before."

The two families gathered around and chatted a lot. They didn't quite understand what this change meant?I just thought these were miraculous changes brought about by magic.

After more than ten days like this, Hermione finally adapted to the changes in her body. At this time, she did not mention the strength of "nine bulls and two tigers", but she still had a thousand catties of strength. The growth of magic power and the strengthening of spiritual power.The progress in this aspect has brought about an earth-shaking change in her overall strength. Of course, it will take hard training to make this change into a real strength.

Hermione began to like this kind of life, and felt that she was growing rapidly every day. This kind of joy was like a farmer harvesting happy fruits in the wheat field.

The change of the little sister made Emily happy and at the same time a little tasteful. She pestered Orlando more than once and wanted to practice, but he refused them all.After all, for ordinary people without talent, this kind of medicated body building is like poison, which not only fails to stimulate the potential of the body, but also causes irreparable damage, and even threatens life.

Having been rejected several times in this way, Emily is unwilling to come to Longxiang Manor to play now, let alone talk to him. She feels that her younger brother is prejudiced against her and looks down on her.

Fortunately, Hermione was a careful girl, and girls were easy to talk to, so soon Emily forgave her, and treated her as before, but she didn't pretend to Orlando.

Busy and fulfilling days always pass by so quickly, Orlando and Hermione almost forgot about going to school, and if Capri hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have remembered it.

"Oops, I didn't do my homework for the summer vacation, it's over for now." Hermione spread her hands and said with straight eyes.

"If you don't write it, you don't write it. It doesn't make much sense if you don't write these assignments." Orlando is privileged, after all, he is not called an assistant professor for nothing.

"Of course you don't care. The professor has such a good relationship with you, and Dumbledore backs you up. If you don't write, you won't be penalized and scolded. I don't have that kind of treatment." Hermione rolled his eyes at him with a sad look on his face.

"There are still two days left, let me write the head office for you."

"No, homework is a process of revisiting knowledge points. Besides, it's cheating, so I won't do it."

"Then you write slowly. I'll go and see the letters from Harry and the others. Capri said that it has received a lot of letters."

"Go, go, and help me write back the letter by the way."

This summer vacation, Orlando had a very fulfilling life, and Harry was not bad either. He was invited to Ron's house and followed Mr. Weasley's family to watch the Quidditch World Cup. Although the ending was not very happy, the process was beautiful.

"So many things happened during the summer vacation? A large-scale riot broke out during the Quidditch World Cup, and the Dark Mark appeared in the sky?" Although he was mentally prepared, Orlando was still a little surprised when it really happened.

"What's the matter with you?" Hermione asked, putting down her quill.

"We practiced behind closed doors this summer vacation, but the outside world turned upside down." Orlando handed the letters from Harry and Ron to Hermione. "Harry also said they had trouble watching the Quidditch World Cup."

Hermione quickly opened it and looked at it, and it took her a long time to let out a long breath, "It's as long as you're fine."

After making sure that her friends were all safe and sound, Hermione put her mind at ease and ignored the disturbances from the outside world, and concentrated on her homework.

It was the first day of school in a flash, and Hermione had to go back to her home. As a prefect, she had to fulfill her prefect obligations and take the Hogwarts express train with other students.

So after spending a boring day, Orlando twisted his hands and walked back to Hogwarts. At this time, the campus was silent, and there was not a single student in sight except for the professors who came in and out.

"Orlando, why did you arrive early?" Professor McGonagall, who was setting up the hall, asked in amazement, and the other professors also looked this way.

"Professor, I bought a house in Hogsmeade, so I can walk here."

"Is that why you don't want to be a prefect?" Professor McGonagall frowned.

"It's not all because of this. After all, I'm already an assistant professor, so I should leave more opportunities for others, right?"

"You are just lazy and don't want to take care of things." Professor McGonagall complained to him.

"Hey, professor, you are busy first, I'm going back to the dormitory." Orlando smiled and nodded to everyone, "See you at the dinner."

It's another new school year. At this time, Orlando not only solved the problem of the dust in his mind and soul being polluted by the ghost dust, but also after more than two months of continuous training, he clearly felt the dust while removing the ghost dust. The change in the sea of ​​souls, although this change can not be reflected in the strength soon, but Orlando believes that as long as he perseveres, there will always be a day when the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change.

At the same time, although the soul refinement was painful, it stabilized his spiritual realm very well, and also allowed his cultivation base in the later stage of foundation establishment to have a realm that could match his cultivation base, without the worry of going crazy, how could this be possible? Don't make him happy.

After sitting for a while, Orlando changed into a dress and tidied up before going downstairs. After all, he, an assistant professor, still had to appear at the dinner party, otherwise Dumbledore would be unhappy.

Sitting at the end of the teacher's bench, Orlando chatted softly with the professors beside him, discussing some magical problems by the way.

At this time, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and some students came in one file at a time. Many of them were soaked, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot.Orlando found Hermione, Harry, and Ron from the crowd. Fortunately, they were not so embarrassed, but their expressions were not very good.

Professor McGonagall led a long row of first-year students to the top of the auditorium. If many senior students were drenched, they were nothing compared to these first-year students.

They looked as if they had swam from the lake instead of a ferry.They stood in a row along the faculty seats, stopped, and faced the whole school.

Orlando looked at them with interest, and they were probably all shivering from the cold and tense—except for the youngest boy.

Orlando noticed that he had gray-brown hair and that something was wrapped around him, and after a closer look Orlando recognized Hagrid's moleskin coat.The coat was too big for him, and he looked as if he were under a black circus fur tent.

His little face stuck out from above his collar, looking terribly excited.As he stood in line with his terrified companions, his eyes met Orlando's.He was a little puzzled, why there was a student sitting on the teacher's seat, but he was obviously overjoyed. He raised two thumbs and mouthed: "I fell into the lake!"

Orlando had no choice but to give him a thumbs up, and also mouthed: "You are really amazing."

At this moment, Professor McGonagall placed a three-legged stool on the ground in front of the new students, and on the stool a tattered, dirty, and patched wizard's hat.

The first-year freshmen stared at it blankly, and others also looked at it. For a while, the auditorium was silent.Then a slit near the brim opened like a mouth, and suddenly the hat sang:

That was more than 1000 years ago,
I have just been woven into shape,

There were four famous wizards,

Their names survive to this day:
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(End of this chapter)