I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 45 Receiving Gifts and Receiving Softly
Emily fell in love with this place soon, the ancient armor, the magical wall clock, the magical alchemy, the moving armored warrior, etc. All of these are things she has never seen or heard, and each of them makes him excited. Her cheerful laughter is everywhere in the castle.

Nicole Flamel followed behind in an old-fashioned scooter, answering her various questions tirelessly, and her pampering was beyond words.

Orlando soon found himself out of favor. He originally planned to study alchemy during the summer vacation, but was sent away by Nicole Flamel with a key. This is the key to his alchemy room, which contains everything he learned.

Of course, except for the guidance of his teacher.Orlando shrugged, what else is there to say, go learn by yourself.

This is the unfinished magic conversion device in Orlando before the holiday. Now that there is a magic stone, the most important energy part of this conversion device is also available, so what he has to do now is to assemble it.

"The energy density is not enough."

"The output power is not good."

"Sensors don't have access to magic conversion."

"The pressure valve is not strong enough."

"The endurance of the runner is too low, and it will deform after continuous overheating."

I forgot about Orlando who was immersed in the experiment. Emily came to him to play several times, but he dismissed him absent-mindedly.

Nicole Flamel came over to look at it once, thought for a while, nodded and said: "What a genius idea, Emily, let's go play elsewhere! Your brother is making something amazing, we still don't want it disturb him."

In order to have a quiet experimental environment in Orlando, Nicole Flamel took Emily out for a few days.

"Grandpa, is Orlando using alchemy?"

"Yes, little guy." Nicole Flamel replied while controlling the flying boat to fly.

"Then why is it different from what you said?"

"It's right to be different. Your younger brother always has some wild ideas, which are the necessary qualities for a genius alchemist."

"Grandpa, am I a genius?" Emily blinked her big eyes, looking at Nicole Flamel expectantly.

"You are also a genius."

"really?"

"real."

"That's great, grandpa"

"I haven't finished yet, it's a mischievous genius."

"Grandpa, you made fun of me, I won't play with you anymore." Emily was unhappy, stomping her feet and acting coquettishly.

"Hahahaha, I'm just kidding you." Old children, old children, the older they get, the more they look like children.

On the other hand, Orlando was not so happy. He spent seven days, a full seven days, in the alchemy room, where he ate, drank and slept. Fortunately, Capri took care of his life, otherwise he would starve to death.

"How is it? Is there any progress?" Nicole Flamel, who had a good time, came back with Emily.

"It's not very good. The parameters, energy, power, and strength all meet the standards, but as soon as it is started, the vortex pressure rotating device fails, and the magic power transmission is intermittent and extremely unstable. It is completely impossible to achieve constant transmission."

Emily was confused. She could understand every word Orlando said, but she couldn't understand it all together.

Nicole Flamel stepped forward to check it carefully, and then said with a smile: "You have done a good job, your ideas and ideas are correct, you just lack a little experience. Don't worry, any new discovery will not be achieved overnight. Yes, it often takes a little luck, and you are almost lucky now."

"Luck?" Orlando was thoughtful, a generation of masters actually believed in luck?This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, but it can become a legend, his words have their own reasons.

Orlando dropped the tool in his hand and decided to take it easy. These days, he has devoted himself to this, and he has worn out a lot, and his cultivation has also fallen behind. This is not his character, he needs to adjust, maybe the teacher said Yes, he was only a short luck away from success.

"Okay, pack it up, don't go home, let your parents see you like this, and think that I have abused you as an apprentice." Nicole Flamel said cheerfully, stroking his gray beard.

"Grandpa, can I still come to see you next time?"

"Yes, you can come at any time. You take this number. This is the identification plate of the castle. No one else can use it except you. With this, you don't have to be afraid of these magic traps."

"Grandpa is so kind." Emily smiled, holding the nameplate over and over again.

After washing and changing into new clothes, Orlando sent Emily home. After having dinner with his parents at home, Orlando returned to the castle under Emily's reluctant eyes.

Tomorrow is an important day, the day when he will participate in the awarding ceremony of the second-class magician of the Order of Merlin.

He didn't feel much about awarding Orlando an honor. He felt that fame and all that was vain, and it would be better to give Gallon some benefits.

Nicole Flamel doesn't think so. He thinks that Orlando is still young, and its future achievements are limitless. It is not advisable to build a car behind closed doors. It needs to integrate into the wizarding world; and obtaining the Order of Merlin's Order of Magic is the best way to integrate into the mainstream world.

For a boy who was just 12 years old, this was a major event that caused a sensation in the entire wizarding world, and it was a day that would be recorded in the history of magic.Of course, if he was just a wizard from an ordinary Muggle family, this huge honor might bring him a steady stream of troubles.

But the identity of Orlando is different now. With Nicole Flamel as his big backer, he can be regarded as a wizard with his feet. These troubles are not a problem, so Nicole Flamel insisted on going with him.

First, to give Orlando a platform; second, to declare to the wizarding world that Orlando is his disciple, which is justified; third, to let Orlando get acquainted with these magical families, officials of the Ministry of Magic, and have a nodding acquaintance, so that they can deal with each other in the future.

"Teacher, where are we going?"

"Just follow."

Although the injury was almost healed, Orlando insisted not to let him use magic. Nicole Flamel couldn't persuade him, so he had to choose to travel by car. This is not an ordinary sports car. This is an early alchemy work of Nicole Flamel. The warehouse has been useless for many years. Fortunately, Yuri does regular maintenance, and it is still like new when it is taken out.

The sports car has only one wheel, a spherical metal wheel, the body is like a disc, a driver's seat, five passenger seats, and the decoration inside is very medieval.

Although the wheels are turning, they don't actually touch the ground, but fly close to the ground, so they don't feel the slightest bump when sitting in it. Orlando is studying the equipment inside with great interest.

"Teacher, why don't we use floo powder, isn't that faster?"

"Floo powder is good, but do you know the price of using it?"

"What price?" Orlando asked curiously.

"The price is that there will be no secrets in the place where you live." Nicole Flamel took a sip of strong tea and said with a snort, "Ignetta Westsmith, an old fellow, created Weiwei with this hand. The Smith family, why did your family last in the Ministry of Magic in the past, and there are people in power every generation."

"Why is that?" The old guy likes to make jokes when he talks, and Orlando made a joke in time.

"Because only by cooperating with the government can they justifiably monitor wizarding families." Nicole Flamel said with an expression of your ignorant kid.

"It's really complicated. Why can't we live in peace? Is it interesting to cheat?"

In the two lifetimes, Orlando only focused on cultivation, and he had no interest in politics at all, let alone letting him get involved.

"Peace, hey, it's based on your big enough fists and strong enough strength. You have nothing to say about your talent, as long as you work hard and give you some time, you will definitely stand on top of magic. So, if you want to live You have to work harder." Nicole Flamel's good intentions Orlando still can't understand, but for cultivation and longevity, he will work hard without saying much.

"Master, we are about to enter the downtown area, and we are going to start the stealth flight mode."

"Start it, I haven't used this thing for many years, I'm really not used to it."

"How about, teacher, give it to me!" Orlando said greedily.

"What do you want it for, aren't you practicing apparation, it's not much faster than using this thing."

"I'm not yet an adult. It's a troublesome thing to be discovered by people using Apparition. This is just right. The Ministry of Magic doesn't stipulate that minors are not allowed to drive, right?"

"I've never heard of it, okay, I'll give it to you, I don't need it anyway."

"The teacher is so kind." Orlando said with a smile after refilling Nicole Flamel's tea.

"Sycophant, let's talk about it. Apparation still needs to be learned. After all, this is the ability to save your life. You suffered from this last time against Voldemort, so you must practice it well." Regarding this little apprentice, Ni Ke Flamel was really willing to give, whatever he wanted.

The body trembled for a while, the ball-shaped wheelbarrow was put away, the magic circle at the bottom of the body was activated, the whole car was in a state of invisibility, and it began to lift into the air, turning the direction as Yuri turned the joystick.

Through the window, Orlando could see the flying white clouds, and at this moment his interest in alchemy increased greatly.

"Master, little master, here we are."

After all, Nicole Flamel was old, and he dozed off after drinking hot tea, and opened his eyes when he heard Yuri calling.

"Are you there? Let's go then."

The car door opened from the bottom, revealing an escalator. Yuri jumped down first and straightened the escalator. Orlando helped Nicole Flamel and walked down slowly.

At this time, the front of the magic department was full of people. They were dressed in gowns and lined up on both sides as a welcome sign. At the main entrance were a few old wizards. They were well-dressed and talking in low voices. He surrounded these old wizards attentively, and when he saw Nicole Flamel's car arrived, he hurried forward to greet him, his hat was blown away by the sudden airflow, and he almost fell off his ass. How embarrassing and embarrassing it is.

The reporters who were stopped outside hurriedly pressed the shutter to record this interesting scene.

Orlando helped Nicole Flamel and walked over. The bald man who couldn't find his hat didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled and greeted him again, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Master Nicole, welcome! Thank you for coming ! It is my personal honor, and my Great Britain's honor, to accept Cornelius Fudge's sincerest tribute on behalf of the Ministry of Magic." Cornelius Fudge bowed so low that his sparse hair would fall on the on the ground.

Orlando tried not to let himself laugh out loud. Such a thing can be the Minister of Magic because there is no one in the wizarding world?Or a bit of sycophancy?
"Understood, Connelly, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be." Cornelius Fudge hit the snake with a stick, trying to push Orlando aside, but with his little strength, he pushed himself staggeringly. He was not annoyed, and changed The other side is ready to continue supporting.

"Teacher, this person is too disgusting, can I give him a kick?" Orlando sent a message to Nicole Flamel, and they were communicating with their minds, which is a small technique used by soul magic.

"Forget it, let me come."

Nicole Flamel withdrew his hand without a trace, and snapped his fingers at Fudge, who was instantly hit when he heard the snap.

"Go ahead, do your work."

"Okay, sir, I'll go now."

"Excellent, teacher, when will you teach me this trick?"

"There are still more powerful ones, enough for your kid to learn."

As the two walked in, they communicated silently with their thoughts.

When approaching the entrance of the gate, those few old wizards led a group of juniors and surrounded them.

"I have seen the elders."

"I have seen Mr. Ke Qing."

They saluted in a hurry.

"Get up, I haven't been born for a long time, I didn't expect so many people to remember me, I'm so honored!" Nicole Flamel said politely.

"It's a blessing for me in the wizarding world that the old people are not old, and it's also an honor for my descendants." An old man with a gray beard and wearing a classical copper-brown wizard robe leaned forward and said.

"Teacher, who is this person?" Orlando calmly sent a message to Nicole Flamel.

"Look at the family emblem on the chest, it belongs to the Greengrass family."

"Are you the speaker of Greenglass' generation?"

"The junior, Abelson Greengrass, is meeting the elder."

"It's been a long time since you joined the world, how is your great-grandfather?"

"Great-grandfather returned to Merlin's embrace 30 years ago, and the younger generation was fortunate enough to meet the elders by his side."

"Hey, things are different and people are different! It's a pity."

"Elder, please."

"My lord, please come here."

Headed by a few old men, the crowd surrounded Nicole Flamel and entered the hall. Fudge ran forward and back, turning around a group of Ministry of Magic officials to arrange the award ceremony.

Nicole Flamel took this opportunity to take Orlando for a walk, and got acquainted with the speakers of these magical families. The ancestors of these magical families had more or less intersections with Nicole Flamel. Once benefited from Nicole Flamel, in order to show respect, he was given the status of elder or guest minister.

At this time, Orlando realized the influence of the name Nicole Flamel in the wizarding world, and how lucky he is to be his only living disciple. It is good to have a high status and a young age. Don't be embarrassed, Orlando accepts the gift His hands were weak, and he looked at the pile of gifts in front of him, and he smiled happily. Any one of them was a rare treasure, a good thing that is difficult to buy even if you have money, just for this pile of gifts. It's worth the trip.

(End of this chapter)