I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 8 Beating Malfoy

At this time, three boys came in. The boy with the white face at the head looked arrogant, and behind him were two burly, short and fat men. The boy seemed to know Harry, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Everyone on the train is talking about it. Said Harry Potter was in this compartment. So, that's you. Right?"

"Yes," said Harry.

The little boy glanced at the people in the carriage with a look of contempt, and then pretended to introduce enthusiastically: "This is Crabbe, this is Goyle, my name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." said Malfoy At that time, the boy looked proud.

Orlando had no interest in these children's tricks. He would rather read books when he had time, so he watched this scene with the mentality of watching a play.

This boy gave Harry a bad feeling, especially his superior attitude, which gave him bad memories of being bullied by cousin Dudley for many years.

"Yeah, I think since you've seen me, can I invite you out?" Harry said mercilessly.

Ron and Hermione couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

Malfoy, who was ignored, changed his face from shame to anger. He turned his head to look at Ron, and said contemptuously, "My name is ridiculous, isn't it? Don't ask who you are. My father told me, Wes The Lays are all redheaded, freckled, and have too many kids to support."

Ron blushed and trembled with anger.

Orlando also frowned, and looked at Malfoy with an unkind expression.

Malfoy didn't mind the eyes of the crowd at all, and continued to say mockingly: "Harry, you must know that in the wizarding world, origin is very important, and you must not mix with these mudbloods, otherwise you will be like your dead parents." .”

Malfoy's words completely angered Harry. His parents are the eternal pain in his heart. At this moment, I just want to rush up and blow Malfoy's head.

Orlando had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Harry. He had already seen the three of Malfoy pull out their wands, and Hermione also noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Ron's clothes from behind.

Although he claims to be an outsider, since he came to this world, Orlando inevitably needs to integrate into it, so let's start now.

Orlando stood up, stood in front of Harry, and said in a cold tone, "I'll give you a chance to apologize for what I said, otherwise, I'll let you know why the flowers are so popular."

Malfoy laughed, and his two little followers laughed too, and the three wands pointed fiercely at Orlando.

"Dizzy." "Dizzy." "Dizzy."

Three spells flew over, and Orlando, who had been prepared for a long time, pinched his fingers, and a paper talisman appeared out of thin air and ignited instantly, and the burning flame turned into a thunder shield to block the spell.

The three of them, who had never encountered such a situation before, were stunned and cast spells without a staff, which was a skill only mastered by great magicians.

Orlando didn't care about that much. After many years of body training, he was as light as a swallow, and his steps were light. He rushed over with one stride, and put the three of them on the ground with three punches and two kicks.

In less than five seconds, Harry and the three of them were dumbfounded. They never thought that the quiet Orlando would have such a violent side, and subconsciously shrank back.

Orlando's actions were measured. He didn't want to be expelled from the school on the first day of enrollment. The three of Malfoy only suffered a little bit of flesh and blood, and didn't hurt the root.

"Get lost, don't let me see you again, or I will hit you once." Oran said angrily.

The three of Malfoy, clutching their chests, hastily picked up the wand that had fallen on the ground. The three of them hadn't recovered from the shock, and they walked away dejectedly without the slightest arrogance before.

"Really relieved." Ron said with a relaxed face, as if it was himself who just shot.

"It's amazing." Harry looked at it admiringly, wanting to ask Orlando how he did it.

"Orlando, you will be expelled from school." Hermione said with a look of horror.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. I didn't use my wand. I used my fist and controlled the strength. I didn't cause fatal injuries. The school will not punish me. Besides, the three of them used their wands under the premise It was put in by a person with bare hands, who would believe it if it was told."

"That's right, Malfoy will definitely not publicize such a shameful thing." Ron echoed.

Harry nodded too.

Hermione felt relieved after thinking about it.

After such a commotion, the relationship between the few people instantly became much closer.

Harry told everyone about his encounter with Malfoy in Diagon Alley.

Ron said gloomily, "They were the first people to come back to us when You-Know-Who disappeared. My dad doesn't believe they've gone mad. He says Malfoy's father just fell for it without any excuses." The dark forces have gone there."

Then Hermione looked at her watch and said, "You'd better change into your robes quickly, and I'm going back to my compartment."

As he spoke, he picked up the unfinished chocolate frog, and said to Orlando: "Thank you, I hope to learn your spell next time."

"Then you have to be mentally prepared to fail." Without the practice of Taoism, it is impossible to make amulets.

"See you later." Hermione mumbled and ran away.

After closing the compartment door, the three of them took off their coats and put on black robes. Ron's robe was a bit short, and his sneakers were exposed underneath, which made him very embarrassed.

Orlando patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why do men care so much about their clothes, be bold."

Harry also followed Orlando's example and patted Ron on the shoulder, "A man must be bold."

Ron murmured, "You guys are not short of money, of course you are generous."

Immediately he laughed, it seemed that these two friends were not bad, and they didn't dislike him because of their shabbiness.

This is when the announcement in the train sounded: "The train will arrive at Hogwarts in 5 minutes, please leave your luggage on the train, and we will send you to school for you." The voice was on the train reverberate.

As the train gradually slowed down, it finally stopped.A group of little wizards pushed and shoved, rushed towards the door, and descended to a dark and small platform.

The night chill made Harry shiver, and Ron sneezed.

Then a lamp was swung over the students' heads, and Orlando heard a rough voice shouting, "First Years! First Years this way! Harry, this way, how are you?"

Harry behind heard the voice and said excitedly, "It's Hagrid, Hagrid is here to pick us up."

Hagrid smiled on his bearded face above the crowd of thousands. "Come on, come with me, are there any first-year students? Watch out for your feet, okay, first-year students come with me."

The crowd followed Hagrid slipping, stumbling, and seemed to be going downhill along a steep and narrow path, with darkness on both sides of the path.Orlando walked lightly, tugging Ron now and then to keep him from falling.

"Cut this corner and you're about to see Hogwarts for the first time," Hagrid called back.

Then there was a loud exclamation, "Oh!"

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly opened up. On the high hillside on the other side of the lake stood a majestic castle with many spiers and windows shining under the starry sky.

Orlando, who saw Hogwarts for the first time, couldn't help holding his breath, what a magical castle, where I will continue to write my life.

"Orlando, let's go, let's go by boat." Harry said, tugging at the sleeves of his robe.

"No more than four per boat!" Hagrid exclaimed, pointing to a fleet of small boats moored to the shore.

Ron got on the boat first, followed by Orlando and Harry, and there was already a round-faced boy on board, that was Neville, and no one wanted to be in the boat with him.

Immediately a fleet of small boats sailed across the glass-flat surface of the lake, and Orlando looked up at the great castle soaring into the sky, which seemed to tower above them as the boats passed the cliffs.

Is this the grandeur of magical creations?Orlando thought to himself.

The boat carried them through the curtain of ivy that covered the face of the cliff to the secret open entrance.They followed a dark tunnel to the base of the castle, and finally reached a place that resembled an underground dock.

Everyone stepped on the pier paved with gravel and cobblestones and returned to the ground.Follow the mountain road, pass through a tunnel in the rock, and finally reach a flat, wet meadow in the shadow of the castle.

Hagrid counted the number of people, and after confirming that they were correct, he knocked three times on the castle gate with his huge fist.

The door opened immediately, and Professor McGonagall stood in front of the door wearing an emerald green robe. She glanced at everyone with a serious expression, and then said to Hagrid, "Thank you, Hagrid. Let me pick you up when you get here. "

Hagrid nodded and turned to leave.

"First-year freshman, come with me."

Professor McGonagall opened the door, the hall was big enough to hold a football field, the surrounding stone walls were covered with burning torches, and the ceiling was so high that it was almost impossible to see the top. Orlando looked around while walking, just like him There are many more students.

Passing through a luxurious marble staircase, they followed Professor McGonagall along the stone-floored hall. Before they got close to the hall, Orlando heard the buzzing of hundreds of people.

Professor McGonagall turned a corner and walked along the hall corridor to the other end. There was a small empty room here, and everyone rushed in, rubbing shoulders and huddling together.

At this moment, a haughty voice sounded: "You nasty brat, you squeezed me."

Orlando looked up and saw that it was Malfoy. It turned out to be Ron. The enemy was so jealous when they met, Ron deliberately contradicted Malfoy.

Malfoy was about to teach Ron a lesson, but when he turned his head and saw Orlando, he shrank immediately. He didn't dare to provoke him, so he gave Ron a hard look and swallowed it forcefully.

Ron, who was angry, winked at Orlando triumphantly.

Harry was also smiling, but Hermione frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with Ron still messing around at this time.

After everyone stood up, Professor McGonagall raised his hand and made a welcome gesture, and said, "Welcome to Hogwarts, the start-of-term banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the dining room, first I want you all to identify which House you each enter. Classification is an important ritual, as the House will be like your home at Hogwarts while you are in school. You will be attending classes with the rest of the House , stay in the dormitory of the college together, and spend spare time together in the common room of the college."

Professor McGonagall paused, looked around the crowd, and after making sure that everyone was listening carefully, he continued: "The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slater. Lin. Each house has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding wizards and wizards. During your time at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn your house extra points, and any violations will earn you points. The college you are in will lose points. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will win the college cup, which is a very high honor. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win glory for the college."

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves and be more energetic while waiting."

Professor McGonagall's gaze was like a radar scanner, and all the young wizards had to frantically organize their clothes.

"I'll pick you up when it's ready over there," said Professor McGonagall. "Please keep quiet while you wait."

"How can they accurately assign us to which college?" Ever since Orlando showed his spells and martial arts, Harry felt that he knew a lot, so he always asked him first.

Orlando rolled his eyes, "I don't know, I'm not from a wizard family, you should ask Ron."

"I think it's always a test. Fred said it hurt us a lot, but I think he was joking." Ron said uncertainly.

Harry's heart trembled violently. He seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his expression became dull.

Seeming to see Harry's inner tension, Orlando patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Since Hogwarts has admitted us, it means that we meet the school's admission requirements, so even the test problem is not too big, no need Nervous." Orlando, who was familiar with the plot, could not directly tell the truth, so he could only comfort him in this tactful way.

At this time, there were several screams from behind, and the originally orderly team instantly became chaotic.

"It's a ghost," someone screamed.

It turned out that behind them, twenty or so ghosts suddenly popped out of a wall.These pearly white, translucent ghosts glide across the room, whispering to each other, paying little attention to the first-years, who seem to be arguing about something.

In two lifetimes, Orlando had never seen a dead ghost. The appearance of these ghosts refreshed his cognition, and his heart was pounding. He really wanted to catch one and study it.

At this time, a chubby little monk-like ghost spotted the group of people below and said, "Freshmen, I think, they are probably ready to take the test?"

(End of this chapter)