I'm a priest at Hogwarts.

Chapter 115 Second Advent School
After the two discussed the details again, they were ready to go to Hogwarts.

"Capri?" Orlando shook the house-elf who had fallen to the ground.

"Ah, master, I'm sorry, Capri didn't mean it, it was too sleepy." Capri stood up unsteadily and kept apologizing.

"Have you stayed here for the past few days without sleeping?"

"Yes, master, Capri failed to complete the task and fell asleep, and Capri wants to punish himself for his negligence." Capri's face was full of panic and remorse, and he kept banging his head on the corner of the table, and Orlando I grabbed it.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you, you don't have to punish yourself. Has anyone looked for me these days?"

"Yes, Dumbledore looked for it once, and the master's friends Harry and Ron came to ask every day."

"Is there anything happening at school these days?"

"Amount" Capri looked bewildered.

"Forget it, I guess you don't know what's going on outside here. You help me send a message to Dumbledore, tell him that I have something to ask him, and ask him to come to my dormitory. After delivering the message, you can go back and rest. go."

"Okay, master."

Then there was a crisp sound of "snap", and Capri cast Apparation and left.

There was only one chair in Orlando's dormitory, and he moved it for Nicole Flamel, thinking that Dumbledore would come later, he used Transfiguration to conjure two more chairs.

"You are not bad at transfiguration. It seems that you have learned a lot at Hogwarts." Nicole Flamel praised.

"Compared to Professor McGonagall, I'm still far behind." Orlando took out his communication letter and handed it to the teacher. "This is a new communication method that Hermione and I have recently researched. At present, only one Contact, you can't convey too much information at one time, teacher, please take a look and give me guidance."

My apprentice has never been very interested in alchemy, and he didn't pay much attention to it. This made Nicole Flamel sad for a long time. Today, it was rare for him to ask him about alchemy. Nicole Flamel suddenly became interested. He looked down.

The master and the apprentice exchanged knowledge about alchemy. In just a short while, Nicole Flamel understood the principle of making the letterhead. Just as he was in high spirits, he planned to take this opportunity to impart some alchemy knowledge to Orlando.

At this moment, a phoenix whistled suddenly, and then a group of flames appeared out of thin air and gradually transformed into a human form. It was Dumbledore who came with his fire phoenix.

"Old man, why are you here?" Dumbledore warmly shook hands with Nicole Flamel.

"I can't do it if I don't come. I'm just such an apprentice, and I've been tricked by others. If it wasn't for fearing that he would lose his life for no reason, and let me send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, do you think I would like to come?" Nicole Flamel said slightly dissatisfied.

Dumbledore smiled "haha" to hide his embarrassment, "Old man, what you said is serious, it's always good for young people to have more experience, after all, you and I are old, there must be someone who will follow suit, right? "

"You always have a point, I can't say no to you. This time, my apprentice begged for a long time before I agreed to come here. Let's make it right first. I can lure out the basilisk. You help me subdue him. I want Take this basilisk back to guard the gate."

"Old man, when did you give up the mechanical puppet and use the basilisk to guard the courtyard?" Dumbledore was a little puzzled.

"You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, I want to fix this basilisk, so you can tell me if it can be done?" Nicole Flamel said vaguely.

Orlando did not speak the whole time. Although he has been a man in two lives, his combined age is not as long as a fraction of these two old men, so he is far behind in terms of scheming and resourcefulness, and he can't play or beat, so Simply pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Dumbledore didn't speak, he looked at Nicole Flamel, then at Orlando, stroked his beard and thought for a long time.

"Yes, I agree, but on one condition, the battlefield cannot be inside the school." After all, Hogwarts is a school of magic and magic, and there is a basilisk hiding in the dark like a time bomb that doesn't know when it will explode. Rather than doing this, it is better to draw it out and detonate it actively, so as to eliminate a potential danger and minimize the risk. Dumbledore weighed it for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then it's settled, where do you decide to put the battlefield?"

"Forbidden Forest, I will clear a field and use magic power to build a cage. How do you ensure that the basilisk comes back?"

"You can rest assured about this. Since I dare to boast, I am absolutely sure." Nicole Flamel winked at Orlando.

"Professor, let me lure out the basilisk."

Dumbledore looked at Orlando thoughtfully, but out of trust in his old friend, he stopped entangled in this matter. Instead, he finally made a decision and said, "Since you have all made plans, we will make the plan today." The operation begins at 9 o'clock at night."

"Okay, old friend, I'm here to bother you today." Nicole Flamel stood up and shook hands with Dumbledore.

"I'll arrange for the house elves to deliver meals to you. If you have other needs, you can call them at any time."

After finishing speaking, the fire phoenix on Dumbledore's shoulder let out a low cry, leading him to disappear into a ball of flame again.

"I wish I had a phoenix." Orlando smacked his lips and said with emotion.

"Your typical kid is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot." Nicole Flamel gave him a blank look at him.

"Hehe, I'm just feeling emotional, teacher, why don't you take a rest first?"

"Don't worry about me, go and do your work, I'll read a book here."

"All right, I'll bring you dinner."

"Go." Nicole Flamel waved his hand.

Looking at the class schedule on the wall, it was Professor Sprout's herbal class in the afternoon. Orlando picked up the textbook and stuffed it into his backpack and left the dormitory.

As soon as they reached the foyer, they saw Snape walking out with the queue. Harry and Ron were at the end, and Orlando followed gently.

"Orlando, you're back." Harry suddenly saw him shout out in surprise.

"It's really you, where have you been these few days?" Ron turned back and hammered him.

"Xu, we'll talk about it later." Seeing Snape looking back, Orlando hurriedly stopped them.

"Hurry up, I'm going to take you all to herbalism class," Snape called to the sluggish procession.

The students quickened their pace and left the hall two by two in a single file.

The atmosphere of herbal medicine class was very depressing, and there were already two missing students in the class, Colin Creevey and Neville Longbottom.

Professor Sprout arranged for everyone to prune Abyssinian shrunken figs.Hermione was delighted to see him back, and she took the initiative to team up with Orlando, and the two worked together, one for pruning and the other for composting.

After finishing the task at hand, Hermione quietly asked, "Has that matter been settled?"

"It's done." Orlando winked at her.

Harry and Ron, who were eavesdropping, looked at each other. Ron poked Orlando's arm and asked in a low voice, "Are you hiding something from us?"

"Didn't Hermione tell you?" Orlando put down the scissors and went to pick up the fallen figs.

Harry and Ron also pretended to help.

"She said that you had some business to take a few days off, and she didn't say anything else."

"Oh, that's it. I asked her to keep it a secret. You will find out in the evening."

A few Slytherin students were pointing and muttering something not far away, but Orlando didn't want to cause trouble, so he decisively ended the topic.

At this moment, Hermione came over, holding some dead branches on top of the compost.

"Nothing happened at school these days?" Orlando asked.

"Fortunately, everything is normal except for getting more and more depressed." Hermione clapped her hands, removing the dead leaves stuck to her body.

(End of this chapter)