I'm a priest at Hogwarts

When Dumbledore was arranging these matters, Fudge remained silent throughout the whole process. After all, he was now alone after losing his minions, so it was better not to get into trouble.

The group of people returned to the principal's office. Dolores Umbridge had woken up at this time. Orlando controlled his strength when he hit her. You must know that with his strength comparable to that of a dragon, if he didn't control his strength, Umbridge would be beaten. It's a miracle that Mric is still alive.

"Ah," Umbridge covered her red and swollen face and screamed at the top of her lungs. She was disfigured and her anger seemed to have gone to her head. She pointed at Orlando and yelled, "You despicable mudblood, I If I want to send you to Azkaban, I will use the Cruciatus Curse to make you miserable..."

"Well," Nico Flamel, who had not reached his butt on the chair, was not calm now. He grabbed it with his left hand, and Umbridge's pig-like head seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand. He held his neck and was speechless for a moment.

Nico Flamel raised her left hand, and Umbridge flew up. She struggled hard, panting heavily, and her originally red and swollen face turned purple due to congestion.

The sudden change left Fudge at a loss. His many years of high-ranking official career had made him develop a arrogant and arrogant character, which gave him the illusion that he was the Magic Emperor. He mistakenly believed that in this three-acre land of the British Isles, who They all obeyed his orders, but they didn't expect that they would be kicked into the iron plate one after another today.

"Old man, for my sake, just go around her once." Dumbledore took his hand and said sincerely.

"Teacher, I've already taught her a lesson, just go around her once." Seeing that Umbridge was out of breath and about to burp, Orlando also hurriedly advised her.

"Hmph, let her keep her mouth shut, not everyone is as good-tempered as me." Nico Flamel withdrew his hand and said fiercely to Connery Fudge.

Umbridge rolled her eyes and fell on her chair, passing out again.

Fudge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Sure enough, as Dumbledore said, their lineage was strong and had a bad temper. They must not be provoked without strong force.After understanding this, Fudge immediately calmed down, nodded and bowed to express that he would never make the same mistake again.

Nico Flamel, who was well-informed, knew the faces of these politicians all too well. He was too lazy to talk to him and turned to ask Orlando, "What is going on? Tell me clearly in front of me. Who dares to wrongly accuse you?"

Nico Flamel's words were obviously meant for Fudge and Dumbledore. He came here not only to support Orlando, but also to express his dissatisfaction with Dumbledore.

Orlando was very obedient and explained what happened from beginning to end, without any subjective overtones, but in a matter-of-fact way.

"I just don't understand why the Ministry of Magic went to war against such a brave behavior and wanted to convict him? Is it because you feel that the position of Minister of Magic is too comfortable and you want to replace him with someone else? Do you need it? May I remind you in the name of the honorary lifetime president of the International Federation of Magicians? I think many old friends are still willing to sell me a favor." Nico Flamel looked at Fudge with a domineering look and said.

Fudge was no longer calm now. He didn't dare to sit still on the chair, his butt jumped up like a spring, and big beads of sweat were pouring out on his forehead.The old man in front of him is a living fossil that has lived for hundreds of years. He is usually inconspicuous, but once he gets moving, no one knows how much energy he has.In Fudge's opinion, his words were not a warning, but a statement of fact.

"Old sir, you misunderstood. I'm here today just to understand the facts and commend the meritorious personnel. I don't mean to target anyone at all. You must know that Orlando is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in the British magical world, and I, the minister, am also honored to "Yan, every time I talk to international colleagues, I always get praises. It's too late to protect him. How can we convict him? This is impossible." Fudge said in a low voice while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"It would be best if you don't have any." Nico Flamel turned to look at Dumbledore without looking at him, "Albus, are you becoming less and less mature? How can a school let you control it?" Now? I even wonder if it was a mistake to let Orlando come to school with you."

"Old man, people are always careless. I apologize to you." He was not angry at all about Nico Flamel's teachings. When he was young, Dumbledore also trained under Nico Flamel for a period. Time, their relationship as both teachers and friends will not be affected by this incident.

"Okay, let's end it here. There is this woman and I don't want to see her again in the future." Nico Flamel glanced at Umbridge in disgust, then waved his hand for Orlando to leave with him.

As for how to deal with the aftermath, this matter is left to Dumbledore, after all, he is the master here.

In order to get to the school as soon as possible, Nico Flamel entered Hogwarts through the moving light door. At this time, Capri was anxiously waiting in the dormitory. Seeing Orlando's safe return, he was so excited that he crawled at his feet. Keep kissing his shoes.

"Okay, Capri is fine now. You can go and rest." It was with great difficulty that he calmed down.

"Why are you so irritable now? Didn't I warn you not to show your Taoism in front of others and try not to use it? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?" Orlando made a cup of black tea for the teacher. He took it and put it on the table. He scolded.

"Teacher, I have broken through the bottleneck."

"What?" Nico Flamel didn't bother to wipe the tea splashed on his hands and said, "I didn't say that I had no clue some time ago, how could I break through so quickly?"

"I recently read through the Taoist Scriptures. Although I didn't understand what Taoism means by nature and doing nothing, it made me understand a truth, that is, wherever Taoism reaches its destination, there is no need to move forward." Orlando took a sip of tea.

"In the past, I was too forward-thinking. I thought carefully about everything I did. I also hid my abilities. Over time, my emotions could not be released. I had great power but no matching state of mind. In the end, I suppressed it and became an inner demon. , which is why I haven’t been able to break through the bottleneck.”

Nico Flamel looked at this apprentice in astonishment. He never expected that it was these Taoist scriptures that contributed to such a big change in him. He thought for a while, and then sighed.

"Well, you have your own way to go, and I can't say much. I still say the same thing, we don't cause trouble, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of trouble. If there is any trouble, don't be timid and just call back. I'll tell you what the consequences will be. Come and fight." After all, Nico Flamel is still the old man who protects his shortcomings.

"Old man, you are deliberately allowing him to cause trouble." Dumbledore appeared from the flames with a "pop". When he heard these words as soon as he appeared, he was dumbfounded.

"What, do you have any objections? I'm just an apprentice, so I won't protect you and let others bully me to death." Nico Flamel, who was originally dissatisfied with Dumbledore's way of handling things, didn't give him a good look at all. .

"Hey, I can't help myself with many things, old man, I hope you can understand." Orlando poured a cup of tea for Dumbledore.

"What don't you understand? That seat is yours. Why should you pretend to refuse? If you just sit on it, nothing will happen."