I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 97

"Harry, tell me." Ron poked Harry.

"We've already got the Slytherin password, it's a purebred. At this time, Goyle and Crabbe are still having dinner in the auditorium. They happened to be separated from Malfoy. This is a good opportunity for us to strike." Harry thought want to say.

"It's indeed an opportunity, so Harry, Hermione and I are in charge of dealing with Goyle and Crabbe, how about you two take this opportunity to take Polyjuice Potion and sneak into Slytherin?" Orlando hurriedly expressed his thoughts without waiting for Hermione to speak. Having said that, he didn't want Hermione to take risks.

"Okay." Harry nodded.

"Can this work?" Ron was a little uncertain.

"That's it, time waits for no one." At this time Orlando had noticed that Crabbe and Goyle had left the auditorium, and he was ready to act.

Orlando took out his wand and cast an invisibility spell on himself, fearing that he might put an invisibility charm on himself.

A voice came from the air, "Hide well, don't be found out, I will quietly follow and put them in."

"Hermione, will we be fired if we get caught doing this?" Ron was suddenly a little worried.

"Isn't it too late to say this now? It's not Gryffindor's style to run away." Hermione, who has always been a good student, actually regretted it a little, but now she had no choice but to act.

After a while, Orlando came back. He lifted the invisibility spell, tore off the invisibility talisman on his body, and appeared from the void.

"How is it, Orlando?" Harry asked anxiously.

"OK, I knocked them down and added a stun spell. They won't wake up for three hours. Come with me."

Several people came to the bathroom in the hallway and opened the door of the last compartment. There were two people stuffed inside, it was Goyle and Crabbe.

"Hermione, give them the Polyjuice Potion. I'll stand guard at the door to prevent others from coming in suddenly."

Hermione nodded, took two bottles out of her pocket and handed them to them.

Harry pinched his nose and swallowed the soup in two gulps.It tasted like overcooked cabbage.Immediately, his insides began to churn, as if what he had just swallowed were some live snakes—he bent over, wondering if he would fall ill—and suddenly, a burning sensation rushed from his stomach Spread throughout the body, reaching fingers and toes.

Then, a terrible melting feeling, as if all his skin was bubbling like hot wax, which made him prostrate and gasp;

Hermione wanted to help him, but she was afraid of disturbing the transformation process, so she looked at Orlando for help.

"It will be fine, this is a normal reaction, and it will be fine in a while." Orlando cast a mirror magic on the door of the bathroom, so that people outside can't see what's going on inside.

Ron watched in horror as his hands began to grow larger, with thicker fingers, wider nails, and knuckles protruding like bolts.His shoulders began to stretch, causing him excruciating pain; pinpricks in his forehead told him hair was creeping toward his eyebrows; his robes burst as his chest expanded, as if The bucket broke the iron hoop; his feet were squeezed into shoes that were four sizes too small, and the pain was excruciating... It happened suddenly and passed quickly.

Orlando replaced Hermione and asked her to guard the door, and he took the clothes off Goyle and Crabbe and handed them to them.

"Hurry up and put it on, you guys made a lot of noise just now, if you drag it on, it will be bad if someone finds out."

Harry and Ron hurriedly changed their clothes without caring about adapting to their new bodies.

"Ron, are you okay?" Goyle's low, hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"I'm fine, I'm just not used to it," Crabbe muttered thickly from his right.

Harry reached out to brush the hair that covered his eyes, and what he touched was short, wire-like bristles, the low hairline extending to his forehead.That's when he realized that it was his glasses that were blurring his vision, since Goyle apparently didn't need them.So he took off his glasses.

"Orlando, hold it for me, and give it to me when I get back."

"Go, you two be careful, we will leave it to us to deal with the aftermath."

After Harry and the others left, Orlando stuffed Goyle and Crabbe back again, cast a disillusionment spell on them just in case, closed the compartment, and put a sign of "Do not use for inspection" on the door .

"Is it done?" Hermione asked softly at the door.

"It's done. When Gore and Crabbe wake up and find that they have been stripped, they will probably collapse." Orlando said with a smirk.

"Wouldn't that be too good, after all, we're all classmates." Hermione was a little soft-hearted, frowning.

"Then wait for Harry and the others to come back and change their clothes before returning them. I hope Harry and the others are quick enough to make time."

"That's it."

The two came out of the bathroom.

On the other side, Harry and Ron met Malfoy in the hallway, and even bumped into Percy. There was a little conflict between them. Fortunately, Harry reacted quickly and did not arouse Malfoy's vigilance.

The two followed Malfoy into the Slytherin common room. The Slytherin common room was a long, narrow, low basement with walls and ceilings made of rough stone, round and pan-like. Green lanterns hung from the ceiling on chains.

In front of them a fire crackled under an ornately carved mantelpiece, reflecting the silhouettes of a few Slytherins sitting in carved chairs around the kitchen.

It was the first time for Harry and Ron to enter here. You must know that Slytherin is the most exclusive house in Hogwarts, and few students from other houses can enter here.

In the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione was flipping through "Achievements of Alchemy in the Fifteenth Century" absent-mindedly. From the fact that she looked up at the door from time to time, she knew that her heart was not as peaceful as she appeared.

Orlando manipulated the four metal figurines around the corner of the table, and saw that Hermione was not in the mood to read, so he controlled the metal figurines to do somersaults on her feet.

"Okay, don't worry about them."

Hermione was indeed attracted by the metal villain.

"When will I be able to practice magic with metal figurines like you?" She said faintly.

"You are different from me. The most important thing for you now is to strengthen your spiritual power and feed back your soul. You can only practice this stage when your soul power is strong enough to a certain stage."

Although she knew this was the result, Hermione was still a little disappointed. In the past, she always felt that she was a genius, but when she got in touch with Orlando, she realized that this genius was only a little bit better than ordinary people. She was a little worried. If one day If she can't keep up with Orlando's footsteps, will she be rejected by others?

"Orlando, will you dislike me?" Hermione hesitated for a while, and finally said.

"What are you thinking about? I'm just one step ahead of you. The road to magic has no end. The road to the future is still far away. It's just the beginning. We need to support each other to go further. Isn't that what you expect? Is it?" said Orlando, taking her hands.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Hermione turned her head shyly.

(End of this chapter)