I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 49 The Flying Car

"Is anyone in charge of fights in the prefect's car?" Orlando asked Percy over his shoulder.

"Don't mess around, here are all seniors."

"What's wrong with the senior, is it more difficult to deal with than the troll." Orlando squeezed his fist.

The female Slytherin prefect (Jemma Farley) on the opposite side turned pale with fright, and dared not speak anymore, but the male companion next to him drew his wand from his arms and pointed it at Orlando, eager to try look.

Orlando snapped his fingers, looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Soul shock."

An invisible wave of light shot out from Orlando's eyes and hit the male prefect of Slytherin. This wandless spell casting surprised everyone.I saw that he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and he seemed to have seen something terrible, his eyes were wide open, his mouth made a "hoho, hochi" sound, his hands and feet were trembling, and he didn't even know that the wand fell off.

"Hank, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with him?" Gemma Farley shouted loudly.

"Hmph, stop yelling. I just used a little magic to teach him a lesson. Even an assistant professor is still a professor, and not any student can point at it with a magic wand."

After such a short time, Hank seemed to be thrown into the ice cave after taking a sauna in the sauna room, trembling all over, being helped out of the prefect's carriage by Gemma Farley.

Although they were angry, they also understood that they pointed their wands at a professor, even if the professor was just an assistant, that was recognized by Hogwarts.This kind of behavior, whether it is a student or a prefect, is unforgivable and will inevitably be expelled from the school, so they dare not speak out.

The prefects of several other academies originally had some thoughts of watching a play, but now they are all silent and afraid to speak.

"Orlando, isn't this good?"

"What's wrong, I was appointed by Dumbledore himself. Although I'm just an assistant, I'm still a professor, right?"

"That's the reason, but you still have to attend classes and participate in student activities after all, so it's not good to just offend Slytherin to death!"

"What are you afraid of? Slytherin is the place where strength is the most important. As long as I have big fists, what can they do to me? They can't compare to me in strength, and I am not inferior to the backstage. So, Percy, you don't have to worry about me. .”

Percy shrugged and turned back to his place.Now that Orlando has moved out the backstage, what else can he say.

It would be better if no one disturbed, it was just at meal time, Orlando didn't move, and the other prefects didn't dare to move, so he unceremoniously took a bunch of his favorite food, anyway Percy said no Limited, eat whatever you want.

Seeing that there was less than one-third of the food left on the buffet table, the prefects dared not speak out, and looked at Percy, who blushed and whispered, "It's not my fault, it's the class's responsibility to eat whatever you want." Tradition of the long carriage."

Others don't think so in their hearts. They want to eat whatever they want, but only if they have something to eat!Now here comes such a big eater, who can eat almost all the food by himself, which makes other people have nothing to eat, so how can they eat casually.It must be reported to the school that with Orlando, the food supply must be doubled, no, quadrupled.

After eating, I drank some black tea and took a sip.It's not bad, he ate a full sixty percent, if not for the presence of other people, he would have been able to eat the remaining one third.

"It was a mistake to call you to the prefect's carriage," Percy said with a resentful face.

"I said I didn't want to come, but you insisted on pulling me over."

As soon as he said this, Percy immediately attracted everyone's glaring.

"You think I'm willing, Professor Binns told me, can I not do it?"

"Okay, okay, how about I invite you to eat chocolate frogs, eat as much as you want." After speaking, Orlando took out a large bag of chocolate frogs and put them on the table like a magic trick.

"Eat whatever you want, just leave the card to me." In order to ease the atmosphere, Orlando put a pile on each prefect's table.

After eating free chocolate frogs, the resentment of the prefects towards Orlando dissipated, and the atmosphere became lively, and everyone chatted with each other.

Oran counted the magic cards, pulled out the duplicates and put them aside, and put away the rest.

At this time, the instrument wall clock on the wall of the prefect's carriage rang. It turned out that the train was about to arrive, and the prefects got out of the carriage one after another to prepare in advance.

After getting off the train, Orlando followed the senior students to the auditorium, and the prefects led the freshmen to the lake.

The auditorium at this time was the same as it was a year ago. Countless candles hovered in the air, illuminating the four long tables. The candles flickered, and the golden plates and goblets shone.The stars are shining on the ceiling, and this ceiling is enchanted, reflecting the sky like transparent glass.

Orlando went straight to Gryffindor. At this time, some senior students had already found seats and sat down. Orlando was about to walk in, but was stopped by Professor McGonagall, who pointed to the direction of the front row , Said: "Where will be your position from now on."

Orlando looked in the direction of the finger, isn't that where the prefect should sit?

Seeing that he was still a little confused, Professor McGonagall explained: "Since you are still in school, there is no teaching staff position for you, but you are now an assistant professor, so after the school considers it, before the prefect Adding a special position to you is also Dumbledore's request."

"Okay, professor." Since it was Dumbledore's request, what else to say, just do it.

Orlando Shi ran to the first row of the Gryffindor table and sat down. The location is spacious and the view is wide, but it is too conspicuous, which is not very friendly for a foodie.Of course, if you are thick-skinned enough, this is not a problem.

After the senior students sat down in order, the sorting ceremony was about to begin, and the freshmen entered the auditorium in a long line with trepidation.Orlando looked over with great interest. A girl with fiery red hair in the crowd was looking at the ground anxiously, as if she was afraid of stepping on something. This should be Ginny, the youngest child of the Weasley family.

"Come on, Ginny!" Percy whispered, as if cheering for the little girl.Originally, as a prefect, he should sit in the first row, but now he has to give it up to Orlando.

After the freshmen had arranged their formation, Professor McGonagall, wearing glasses and with his hair tightly tied into a bun, placed the famous Hogwarts Sorting Hat on the stool in front of the line.

At this time, Orlando saw two figures coming in from the side, walking along the wall with their waists bent - Harry and Ron.Their hair was disheveled, their faces were covered with dust, and their clothes were torn with a few holes. They looked quite embarrassed.

Percy also noticed Ron. As a prefect, he should have stood up to stop them, but in the end he held back and pretended not to see it.

Orlando looked around with great interest, and his gaze shifted to the faculty seat, Principal Dumbledore, who was watching the sorting ceremony, his long silver beard and half-moon glasses sparkled in the candlelight.

As if sensing Orlando's gaze, Dumbledore turned his head and nodded at him.Such a keen perception, Orlando exclaimed in his heart, and nodded with a smile, as a return.

A few places to Dumbledore's right, he saw Gilderoy Lockhart in an aqua-green robe. Orlando had seen a selfie of this guy in a newly bought textbook.It seems that this unlucky guy ended up teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

At the very end of the faculty bench, sat the burly Hagrid with a thick beard and hair. He was holding a glass and drinking heavily, and seemed to be in a good mood.After all, from an administrator of the Forbidden Forest to a professor at Hogwarts, this is a lifetime of joy for Hagrid.

The sorting ceremony was as simple and crisp as ever, followed by the dinner. Orlando had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When Dumbledore announced the start of the dinner, there was several times more food in front of him than others. It seemed that the house elves knew very well Everyone's appetite.

Orlando was not polite, and started to cook. Although he had broken through the Qi refining period, his need for food was not as great as before, but he got used to it naturally. In addition, his energy and blood were strong, and his body was in the development stage, so his food intake increased instead of decreased.

After adapting to the new environment, the first-year freshmen began to look around with great interest. From their conversations, it was not difficult to see that they were extremely interested in this super-eatable person sitting in the first row.

So the senior students began to popularize science for them. They had too much to say about the legend of Orlando.Of course, this kind of thing can only be said behind the back, and they don't have the guts to let them say it in front of Orlando.

While eating, a black figure walked in, it was Snape.He first bowed his head and said something to Dumbledore, and then he saw Professor McGonagall's face darkened, his lips were tightly pursed, obviously out of anger.

After asking for instructions, Snape went straight to the Gryffindor table, came up to Harry and Ron, and said in a low and stern tone, "Follow me."

Neither Harry nor Ron dared to look at him, and followed Snape up the steps into the empty, echoing hallway lit by torches.Orlando saw that Ron, who was walking behind, was trembling in his calves.

Percy squeezed the fork tightly and looked anxiously in the direction of the hall.Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore left the hall one after another.

"Take it easy, Percy, Ron and they'll be fine."

"Why is nothing wrong? They drove my father's car into the school. I received a letter from my mother as soon as I got out of the car. I couldn't be more worried. Now it's all right. I was arrested. Can I not worry?"

"Don't worry, they are underage after all. This kind of thing can be big or small. As long as Dumbledore comes forward, they will reprimand at most, and nothing will happen." In Dumbledore's territory, Orlando didn't believe this. He can't handle little things well.

"I hope so. Mom is such a face-saving person. She must be pissed off this time." Percy said dejectedly. He is very shameless as a prefect.

After eating and drinking, the prefects led the freshmen to the assigned dormitory. Orlando finished the last piece of roast duck in a leisurely manner and was about to go back to the dormitory to wash up.

Hermione came over and said anxiously, "Harry and Ron were taken away. Things got serious and they were discovered. This is today's Evening Prophet. Take a quick look."

Hermione opened the newspaper for Orlando to read, and a large headline on the front of the newspaper read: Ford Anglia can fly, Muggles are amazed.

In order to let Orlando know the seriousness of the matter, Hermione read it in a low voice: "Two Muggles in London are convinced that they saw an old car fly over the post office building... Clothes ... Mr Angus Fleet of Peebles reported to the police ... there were six or seven Muggles..."

"Okay, okay, stop reading, Hermione." Orlando waved his hand and interrupted her.

After thinking about it, Orlando said: "Since Snape took them away, it means that the school has already intervened in this matter, which is a good thing."

"They'll be expelled from school, Orlando," Hermione yelled angrily.

"No, believe me, whether this matter is big or small, it depends on how it works. You have to know how many Muggle sensations don't happen in a year, based on what I know about Dumbledore , this matter is very likely to become a major event, and a trivial matter will be reduced."

Hermione looked at him suspiciously, "Can this kind of thing be reduced?"

"Hehe, it depends on who comes forward."

"I'm really worried about them. Being caught by Snape, I think they must be in a very difficult situation now." Seemingly accepting Orlando's words, Hermione began to worry about Harry's situation.

"Doing things without going through the brain, and acting impulsively, this is the price they should pay, so don't worry about their situation, let them suffer a little bit, otherwise how can they grow."

"Orlando, you are talking more and more like a professor now." Hermione rolled her eyes, extremely dissatisfied with Orlando's indifferent attitude.

"So what do you say? Knock Snape out and get Harry and Ron out?"

"I."

"If this is the case, it will be difficult for Harry and Ron not to be expelled."

"I didn't say I wanted to do this." Hermione retorted in a low voice knowing she was wrong.

"Okay, instead of worrying about it, it's better to go back and rest early. It's better to be still than to move now, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Although she didn't want to admit it, Hermione still listened to it. Now this situation is no longer a personal matter. It has risen to a game between Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic. It depends on how Dumbledore handles it.

At this time, most of the students at Hogwarts knew about this matter, and the common room of Gryffindor had already fallen out, and many students gathered around the twin brothers to inquire about the ins and outs of the matter.Percy tried hard to maintain order, but in vain. The more he said, the less confident he was. Worried about the safety of his younger brother Ron, he complained to him at the same time.

Orlando bypassed the crowd and went straight back to his single dormitory. He didn't go back to visit his teacher for several days. He decided to go back after cleaning up the house.

I opened the door and went in. I haven't lived in it for two months. Not only does the room have no peculiar smell, but it is also cleaned.

"Master, you are back!"

"Hey, Capri, when did you come back?"

"Knowing that the master is going back to school today, I came back a day early and the house has been cleaned."

"Yes, yes, Capri, you are very good and worthy of praise."

Gabriel was overjoyed by his master's appreciation, and bent even lower, his head almost knocking on the floor.

"Okay, I'll give you the suitcase, and put the clothes in the closet for me. I'll wash up first."

"Okay, master." Capri took the suitcase and started to get busy.

(End of this chapter)