I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 76 Quidditch

"I'm sorry, Orlando" Ron asked puzzledly, "what do you mean, what is a little thing on the person we want to change? If there are Crabbe's toenails in it, I will definitely not drink it." of.."

Harry's stomach juices came flooding back at the thought of drinking Polyjuice Potion containing Goyle's or Crabbe's toenails.

Hermione didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued: "We don't have to worry about it yet, the little things are put in last."

Ron rolled his eyes, and looked at Harry speechlessly. Harry also felt his scalp tingle, and he regretted that he should have agreed to Hermione's implementation of this plan.

Orlando was amused by their cowardice, and said directly: "Who told you to do their toenails, as long as they have hair, there is no need to be so troublesome."

Harry and Ron heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't a toenail, and then they had trouble again, Goyle and Crabbe were not easy to get along with, it was not easy to get their hair, and they were so A big guy, once found, he can't beat him.

"Don't look at me, I don't have time to help you with these things, I'm only in charge of making medicine for you, and you can handle the rest by yourself." Orlando said without waiting for Harry to speak.

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron unhappily as she snapped the book shut.

"Well, if you are scared and want to run away, that's okay." She said angrily.

"I never thought that one day I would see you trying to persuade us to break the school rules," said Ron.

Hermione glanced at him angrily, but said nothing.

"Okay, let's do it. As long as it's not a toenail." Harry said with determination.

"How long does it take to make this potion?" Harry asked.

Then Hermione felt better and opened the book again.

Before she could open her mouth, Orlando said confidently: "The process is not complicated, but it will take some time. The sap grass needs to be picked on the day of the full moon, and the lacewings need to be boiled for 20 days. I think that if the ingredients are all If you can get it, it will take about a month."

"A month?" said Ron. "By then Malfoy might have knocked out half the Muggles in the school."

Seeing that Hermione's eyes narrowed, and she was about to get angry again, Ron quickly added: "But this is the best solution we can think of, let's act quickly."

Hermione didn't want to waste time on this issue, he was more worried about the medicinal ingredients, "Orlando, can you get all these ingredients?"

"It's not a big problem. My teacher's castle has regular medicinal materials. I'll ask Capri to go back. During this time, you can find a way to get the hair of the target person first, and leave the rest to me."

"It's good to have a good teacher with your back against a big tree." Ron muttered again. Although his voice was small, several people could hear the sour taste in it.

At this time, the wall clock on the wall rang the hour. The whole afternoon of soul cultivation made Orlando feel hungry. At this time, he could not do what Nicole Flamel did. His soul separated from his body and became a whole, unable to satisfy himself. Self-sufficient, that's why you feel hungry.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner." Orlando tidied up and walked out first.

Harry and Ron hurried to follow, leaving Hermione to return the book alone.

Passing the hall, just in time to see the Slytherin Quidditch players coming back from training, Ron whispered to Harry, "If you knock Malfoy off his broom tomorrow, you'll save yourself a lot of trouble."

Harry rolled his eyes and looked at him speechlessly, "I don't want to lose the game because of this, if that's the case, Wood will kill me."

"I'm sure Malfoy wouldn't think so, he'd love you to fall from the sky and break your neck."

"Don't worry, Ron, we have the amulet from Orlando, even if it falls from the sky, it won't break your neck. Right, Orlando."

"That's the theory, but the amulet is not a panacea, I hope you will be careful enough."

Ever since he participated in the awarding ceremony of the Order of Merlin, the rumor that Orlando was a disciple of Nicole Flamel was confirmed, and his name has been resounding throughout the wizarding world, especially some ancient wizarding families, whose descendants in Hogwarts all received There were warnings and summons from the clan, so wherever there were Slytherins, Orlando would receive different courtesy.

Facing other people's bows and salutes, Orlando was already calm and calm, and he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a return.

"It's so majestic, I can do this anytime." Ron said enviously.

"Yeah, Orlando, I can be like you anytime." Harry sighed.

At this time, Hermione caught up, and she was a little out of breath. After seeing this scene, she was both envious and happy.

Early the next morning, Orlando woke up from meditation, and Capri waited early, and said cautiously: "Master, the old master sent a message again, asking you to bring your girlfriend back to him when you are free. See."

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, go do your work." Orlando waved his hand, he didn't want to get entangled in this issue.

Recently, the teacher Nicole Flamel has been nagging every day, saying that he wants to see his apprentice's wife. You must know that he is only 12 years old now, is he the age to fall in love and get married?Is this purely nonsense?Therefore, he decided to stay at school this weekend and not go back.

Today is Saturday, the day of the Gryffindor and Slytherin Quidditch match, and Orlando promised Harry to go to watch his match live.

At this time Harry also woke up, he lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking about the upcoming Quidditch match.He was a little nervous, mainly thinking about what Wood would say if Gryffindor lost.At the same time it occurred to him that they were up against a team riding the fastest broom that money could buy, and Malfoy's arrogant face, he'd never been more eager to beat the Slytherins .

Since the attack, Orlando has never gone to the edge of the Forbidden Forest for morning exercises. He feels that it is necessary to exercise today. At the same time, he still has some small expectations. He has not used it in actual combat after he has achieved a small achievement in the Thunderbolt technique.

It was a sultry and humid weather, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky. Orlando picked up the stake and started a day of morning exercises. The rumbling thunder was accompanied by heavy footsteps, like a giant walking between heaven and earth roaring.

It had been a long time since he had done this kind of exercise, and Orlando, who was sweating all over, felt refreshed. The only pity was that the attack that he had been guarding against all morning did not happen. It seems that Dumbledore's warning was still effective. .

Back at the castle, Orlando took a shower and changed into dry clothes. At this time, the Gryffindor common room was already full of people, and the lion cubs huddled together in groups of three and four and discussed enthusiastically. Down game.

Hermione and Ron stood behind the door, looking in anxiously, as if waiting for something.

"Orlando, why are you here now?" Seeing Orlando coming in, Hermione walked over and asked slightly complaining.

"What? Am I late?"

"That's not it."

"We have to hurry up, or we won't have a good position." Ron whispered, for fear of alarming others.

"Don't you eat breakfast?" For a cook, there is nothing more important than eating, not to mention the need to replenish energy after strenuous exercise.

(End of this chapter)