I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 80 First Kiss
At this time, the door of the ward opened suddenly, and the Gryffindor team members came to see Harry.They were all covered in mud, like drowned rats.

"Harry, you fly so well," said George. "I just saw Marcus yelling at Malfoy. He couldn't see the Snitch right over his head. Malfoy looked Not too happy."

"Have you finished the wrap-up meeting?" Harry sat up happily after hearing this.

"It's over, with Wood here, no one can be lazy." Angelina pointed to Wood and said in a low voice.

"Look, Harry, what I brought you." Wood came in last, carrying a large cardboard box.

The team members stepped forward one after another and brought out cakes, candies and pumpkin juice.

"Hey, Orlando, give me a hand." Chaser Katie wanted to move the spare bed out, because there was almost no room to stand.

"Okay, stand back." Olado signaled Hermione and Katie to stand back, and when he mentioned it alone, the empty bed rose into the air, leaving everyone stunned.

"A lot of strength, Orlando, are you interested in joining our Quidditch team?" Wood patted Orlando on the shoulder vigorously and said, "The position of the batter is very suitable for you."

"Hey, Wood, isn't it good to say that in front of me and Fred?" George said dissatisfied.

"That's right, it's too unreasonable to kick us aside so quickly after we just won against Slytherin." Fred said in a tone of resentment.

"Ah, huh, why is your hair so wet?" Wood hurriedly changed the subject and wiped his wet hair vigorously.

"If it's someone else, George and I will definitely not agree, but if it's Orlando, I can choose to be a substitute. How about it? Orlando, should you consider Wood's suggestion." The twin brothers of the Weasley family hugged one left and one right Leaning on Orlando's shoulder, he said.

"Really?" Wood's eyes widened.

"Look, it's revealed."

Everyone laughed.

"Thank you Wood, and Fred and George. I don't think I will join. You also know that my time is relatively tight and it is impossible to persist in training. This will disrupt your rhythm, which is not beautiful." Orlando tactfully said.

"What a pity." Wood looked disappointed.

"No need to do that, you know I can still help even off the field, can't you, Harry?" Orlando said with a smile.

"Yes, thanks to Orlando today, if he hadn't solved the threat of the Bludger, I wouldn't have taken down the Snitch so smoothly." Harry nodded and said.

After hearing this, everyone asked about the situation in a hurry, and Ron leaned over at this time, talking loudly about how he broke through the siege to deliver the message, and how he was sent off the court.

The Weasley twins kept patting him on the shoulder and booing loudly, "Good job, Ron." "Nice job."

The noise alarmed Madam Pomfrey outside, and she rushed in roaring, "This kid needs to rest, do you want his bones to grow crooked? Get out! Get out!"

So, Harry was left alone in the ward, with nothing to distract him.

Back in the Gryffindor common room, it was full of people celebrating. Wood and the others drank a glass of butterbeer, said a few words, and then went back to the dormitory to wash up. They were exhausted today.

People are unwilling to disperse, they are still immersed in the joy of victory.So, Ron became the best commentator, and they surrounded him, listening to him tell the thrilling inside story of the arena.

Orlando and Hermione looked at each other, and found a place where no one was around and sat down tacitly.

"Orlando, are you using Leifa?"

"Yes, the Lightning Falling Technique is a method I created myself by combining, uh, how should I put it? An oriental lightning magic."

"It sounds amazing, can you teach me?" Hermione asked expectantly.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Orlando shook his head, "I'm taking the path of an attribute magician, majoring in lightning magic and minoring in soul magic. It's a different path from ordinary people, so it may not be suitable for you."

"Hmm." Although she knew it would be this answer, Hermione couldn't help being a little disappointed.

"Hermione, don't do this. You have good talent and are in the period of rising magic power. You don't need to choose a path prematurely like me. What you need now is a solid foundation. When you become an adult, it's not too late to make a choice." Orlando couldn't help but sigh in relief.

"Harry said that you are different from ordinary people, you are a genius among geniuses. Ron said that you are a monster and cannot be compared with ordinary people. I used to think that I could catch up with you, but the more I got in touch with you, I found that I am different from you. The bigger the gap." Not only was Hermione not relieved, but she was even more depressed.

"This..." Orlando couldn't tell her that he was reborn through time travel, so he scratched his head in distress, "I'll take you to meet my teacher, Nicole Flamel someday!" Orlando gritted his teeth and made the promise .

"A legendary master alchemist, Nicole Flamel?" Hermione's dim eyes lit up, she stared at Orlando and said in disbelief.

"Yes."

"Great, thank you, Orlando." The excited Hermione kissed Orlando's cheek excitedly, and when she came to her senses, she blushed, did not dare to look at anyone, and ran with her head down in embarrassment out of the Gryffindor common room.

"I, this..." Orlando's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was kissed without warning. His heart was beating rapidly, and a strange feeling came to his heart. He was thinking wildly: "Is this being kissed by someone? I Your first kiss is gone like this? Is this a first kiss? Doesn’t it count?”

The mess of thoughts made it difficult for him to calm down.

Back in the dormitory, Orlando was lying on the bed. It was time for meditation and practice, but he couldn't let go of his thoughts, so he could only stare blankly at the roof. This was the first time this had happened since he was reborn.

I tossed and turned on the bed and thought about it again and again, but in the end I still couldn't come up with anything. Orlando decided not to think about it, just let nature take its course!To live a new life, you have to live a wonderful life and live out your own life. If you are tied up, it will be too boring.

What Orlando didn't know was that his idea not only changed his own destiny, but also changed the destiny of many people.

Having made a decision, Orlando closed his eyes, no longer entangled in hesitation, and was about to sleep well.There was a knock on the door, and Orlando stood up and opened the door. It was Percy, who stomped his feet anxiously, "Orlando, something happened to the castle, don't ask me what happened, Dumbledore gave the password, now You'd better stay in the house and don't go anywhere, I have to rush to inform other people." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Has it appeared?" Orlando, who is familiar with the plot, thought in his heart. In the past, he let the plot develop with the idea of ​​watching a drama, but just now, when he made up his mind to live out himself, he was no longer a bystander, but Is the writer of the script.

(End of this chapter)