I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 73 The Heir of the Chamber of Secrets

"It's like this Hermione. In the first few years, the four founders worked harmoniously together. They looked around for young people who showed signs of magic, and brought them to the castle to train them well. But slowly, there was a relationship between them. With disagreements, the rift between Slytherin and the others grew wider. Slytherin wanted Hogwarts to be more selective in recruiting students, and he believed that magical education should be limited to purely magical families. He was unwilling to accept Muggle-born children are considered unreliable."

Orlando walked in front, Hermione looked at him intently, Harry and Ron surrounded him, it was the first time for them to understand the origin of Hogwarts so comprehensively.

"What's going on?" the impatient Ron asked urgently.

A group of students were joking and joking in the corridor, and almost missed Orlando. After passing through the crowd, Orlando went on to say: "I guess this may have something to do with Slytherin's upbringing experience, and it may also be related to the large size of the wizarding community at that time." Circumstances, I don't know exactly what happened. Some days later, Slytherin and Gryffindor had a violent argument over this issue, and Slytherin left the school."

"And then? Did Slytherin leave the Chamber of Secrets?" Hermione was most concerned about this.

"According to historical records, Slytherin built a secret room in the castle, and the other founders knew nothing about it. Of course, this may also be a legend. Knowing that many facts are drowned in weird legends, let It’s hard for people to tell the truth from the fake.”

"It's not a legend, it's true. I heard that mysterious voice say it." Harry said with certainty.

"If true, then according to the legend, Slytherin sealed the Chamber of Secrets so that no one could open it until his true heir came to the school. Only that heir would be able to open the Chamber of Secrets and release the horrors inside. Come out, let it purify the school and remove all those who are not worthy of learning magic." Orlando shrugged and finished the story in one breath.

Ron and Hermione shivered, and they looked at Harry in horror.

"Why are you looking at me like this? You don't think I'm an heir, do you? You know, I'm a student of Gryffindor College, which Slytherin hates the most. How could I be the heir?" Harry was a little annoyed.

Orlando patted Harry on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Harry, don't be discouraged, there is nothing wrong with being an heir. You must know that in the first year, Professor Snape repeatedly wanted me to transfer to Slytherin. Maybe, if he knows the news, he will strongly urge you to be transferred."

"You, I want to break up with you." Harry said angrily.

"Just kidding, Harry. Of course, to be honest, if you are really an heir, there is nothing wrong with it. You must know that Slytherin is a world-renowned great wizard, and he inherited his legacy. It must make you struggle less decades."

Orlando's words made Ron very emotional, "Will there be a lot of gold coins?" He asked with bright eyes.

"I think there are things that are worth more than gold coins, things that gold coins can't buy."

"What could it be? An ancient magic weapon? An earth-shattering spell?" Ron asked excitedly.

"Then I don't know."

At this time, the class bell rang. In order to be next to Orlando, Hermione gave up the seat in the first row of the class and chose to sit in the back.

"Hermione, why don't you sit in the first row." Harry asked strangely.

"I want you to take care of it, I think the air here is good."

Harry rubbed his nose, what happened to this fun-loving student today.

History of Magic, taught by Binns, was the dullest subject on their schedule.

Of all their teachers, only Professor Binns who taught the class was a ghost.

In his class, the most exciting thing is that he enters the classroom through the blackboard. This way of appearance is different from other professors, which makes people never get tired of it.

Professor Binns was so old and so shriveled that many of the senior students said he didn't notice that he was dead.

Because while he was alive, he got up to go to class one day and accidentally left his body in an armchair in front of the fire in the staff lounge.

Since then, all his daily activities have remained unchanged.

Orlando can feel the light of wisdom from the soul of Professor Binns. This is a respectable person. He has devoted all his time and life to academic research. His consciousness and soul have been integrated into one. It is also the reason why his soul body is so solid after his death.

Today, Professor Binns' class is as dull and boring as ever.

I saw him flipping through the prepared lesson plans, pushing his non-existent mirror frame, and then reading in his dry, low, monotonous voice, like an old-fashioned radio.In the end the whole class fell into a groggy state, occasionally coming to their senses, copying down a name or a date, and falling back into a half-sleep.

Harry lay prone on the table, still thinking about what Orlando had said.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Ron poked his arm, "Harry, did you forget what Wood told you?"

"What? Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Harry slapped his head.

"Orlando, Wood said he ordered a batch of amulets?" Harry turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Is there such a thing, now I give it to you?" Orlando took out the metal figurine from the iron box.

"Give it to me if you have it. The game is going to be played tomorrow, so as not to forget it again."

"That's fine." Orlando reached into his pocket and took out a stack of yellow paper from the psychic bracelet with a thought.

"Give you."

Harry hurriedly took it and said happily, "Thank you, Orlando."

"Harry, you're welcome."

After speaking, Orlando took out a metal figurine, put it on the desk, and began to practice soul magic again.

Ron wanted to talk, but Hermione glared at him for fear of disturbing Orlando, Ron quickly swallowed what he wanted to say, he stared at Orlando for a while and found it boring, so he followed Harry's example and covered it with a book Ahead, put his head on the table and dozed off.

While Hermione was seriously listening to the class and taking notes, she turned her head to look at Orlando from time to time, her eyes full of admiration.

Orlando, who has entered the state of cultivation, is highly concentrated and will not be disturbed by external things. This is why he can achieve remarkable achievements in two lifetimes.

Nicole Flamel opened the door to soul magic cultivation for him, and taught him how to strengthen and use soul magic. This kind of step-by-step training is the best way to temper a person's heart, and it is also the safest and most reliable way of cultivation.

Orlando, who has gone through a life-and-death test, dare not have any objection to the teacher's arrangement. After all, the soul is different from others. It is the root of the human body, not only mysterious but also fragile. Dilemma between life and death.

"Orlando, Orlando," Hermione called softly.

"Eh, what's the matter? Hermione."

Although he was in a highly concentrated state of cultivation, Orlando kept some of his intentions aside. As soon as Hermione called, he withdrew all his soul power.

"get out of class is over." Hermione looked at him resentfully. Although she didn't show any displeasure, Orlando still felt the depression of being ignored.

"Oh, let's go then." At this time, the students in the classroom had already dispersed, and there were only a few of them left.

"You're really good, staring at it for more than an hour." Ron turned around and left with his schoolbag on his back.

He made a bet with Harry, took out half a year's pocket money - a gold galleon, and bet that Orlando would not be able to last for an hour, and as expected, Harry won, which made him very unhappy after losing the galleon.

(End of this chapter)