I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"Listen to me, rest for a day before continuing." After giving instructions to the house elf, Orlando suggested with an idea: "Teacher, it's rare for you to go out once. Let's go to Hogsmeade tomorrow to relax."

Nico Flamel lay comfortably in the rocking chair and took a nap. This was made by Orlando after the bamboo chair in China in his previous life. He opened his eyes and took a sip of tea. "Okay, I haven't been here for many years, so I might as well go for a walk." .”

So the next day, after enjoying a hearty breakfast, Orlando and others changed their bodies and went out.At this time, Hogsmeade has returned to its former bustle, and people are coming and going on the streets. Unlike the Hogwarts Open Day, there are mostly adult wizards on the streets at this time, and students are not common.

"Teacher, right ahead is Mrs. Puddifu's Teahouse. Her tea has a unique flavor. Let's go in and try it."

Orlando walked first. At this time, he had an Asian face. If you look carefully, he was seventy-nine similar to his previous life.Hermione held Nico Flamel's arm and walked behind, like a pair of grandparents. At this time, she had her hair tied up in a bun. Her stature had not changed, but her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose had changed slightly, making her look more mature. .

After finding an unoccupied small round table and sitting down, Orlando ordered some drinks and desserts. Nico Flamel enthusiastically tried an exploding gummy candy. He found it very interesting and put another one in his mouth. inside.

"Grandpa Flamel, eating too much candy is bad for your teeth and heart." Hermione said out of concern.

Nico Flamel, who was about to eat another one, looked at Hermione's cute and serious expression, smiled "haha" and put the candy back in his hand.

"Okay, I listen to you, I won't eat candy."

"This is delicious and not high in sugar." Hermione took a piece of pumpkin pie and handed it to Nico Flamel.

Nico Flamel took it over with a smile. He enjoyed the feeling of being cared about by the younger generation. This feeling diluted his lonely soul for hundreds of years.

After spending a whole day, Orlando accompanied his teacher to visit the most prosperous wizarding shopping street in Hogsmeade Village. They came out of Mrs. Puddieffe's Teahouse and visited Dewisbands, a store selling magic equipment. The technical content of these magical equipment was not worth mentioning at the level of Nico Flamel's alchemy master, but he still listened with interest as the clerk introduced the use of each product to him.

"This speculum is a bit interesting." After leaving the store, Nico Flamel played with the speculum in his hand as he walked. He just bought it casually in the store. Nico Flamel played with it for a while and then threw it away. Orlando, after all, he just thought it was fun. If he was asked to do something, he could do better than this.

Then, under Hermione's strong suggestion, they entered the Fengya Wizard Clothing Store. Nico Flamel was a person who didn't care much about the details of life. Hermione had long noticed that the old man's clothes were old, and only a few of them were worn over and over. She decided to spend her own money to buy some clothes for the old man.

"This is good, this is not bad." Orlando, who understood Hermione's thoughts, took the initiative to act as a purchaser. He pointed to the fabrics he selected and said to the clerk, "Two sets of each fabric, and some are lighter and more close-fitting. A change of clothes?"

"Yes, please come over here." Such cheerful customers are the clerk's favorite, and she enthusiastically led Orlando to another counter.

At this time, Hermione was accompanying Nico Flamel to measure data. The flying tape measure made the old man who had not been involved in the world for a long time very uncomfortable. It made him feel like he was lying on the experimental table and being studied. It was very uncomfortable. If it weren't for Hermione With comfort on the side, he was about to roll up his sleeves and leave.

As one of the few clothing brands in the wizarding world, Fengya Wizard Clothing Store is a household name. It has branches in places where wizards gather on the European and American continents. Although the Hogsmeade branch is not the largest, it is A complete range of categories is available.

Orlando took the store clerk with him to shop from beginning to end. He bought everything he could think of, including clothes, shoes and hats for all four seasons, from inside to outside, from head to toe.

After paying the money, Orlando took the receipt. The clerk told him to pick it up in three days. Nico Flamel was already impatient with waiting. If it weren't for the filial piety of the two little guys, he would have left long ago.

"Grandpa Flamel, let's go to the Three Broomsticks. The students at Hogwarts like it the most." Hermione suggested as she saw that he had lost interest in shopping.

"The Three Broomsticks? I came here many years ago. It was the place where Dumbledore arranged to meet. The red currant rum there tastes good, but you can't drink it if you are underage." Nico Flamel said with some memories. .

Hermione's words aroused Nicola Flamel's interest, so the few of them turned to the tavern.

At this time, the tavern was extremely crowded, noisy, hot, and smoky, and the business was not very good, because almost every wizard who came to Hogsmeade Village would come here to sit.

Orlando, who has been here several times, always knows where to find a vacant seat, "Teacher, what can I drink?"

"Red currant rum."

There were many people in the tavern, and only one bartender was too busy, so Orlando had to go to the bar to get a drink by himself.

Orlando counted a few silver coins and put them on the table to get the wine and leave, but was pushed back by Ms. Rosmerta.

"It's my treat, no money needed." She said with a smile.

"Why?" Orlando asked. He was not a cheap person.

"I can still recognize Master Flamel. He is the ancestor of the wizarding world. It is a rare opportunity to honor him, so I will give him a favor." This woman who is nearly forty years old has a pair of piercing eyes. No wonder she is so popular in the wizarding world. She was very prosperous, and many high-ranking officials, politicians, and well-known magicians were connected with her.

"Okay, I will accept your kindness on behalf of the teacher." Orlando gave her a thumbs up and smiled.

"Hey, what took you so long?" Hermione asked as she took the butterbeer.

"I met an interesting person and recognized the teacher. The drinks are free." Orlando sat down.

"Ms. Rosmerta?" Nico Flamel asked.

"Yes, that's her. No wonder she made Ron dizzy. This woman really has her own tricks." Orlando praised while drinking.

"You like her too?" Hermione was a little jealous, but didn't want to show it, so she asked calmly.

"How is that possible? I don't have Oedipus."

Orlando's words made Hermione spurt the wine out of her mouth.

"Hate, where did you learn these things?"

"TV series, Saturday night family theater, Mom's favorite." Orlando shrugged.

Seeing the two young children joking and making trouble, Nico Flamel did not stop him. He had not experienced this kind of life for a long time, and it seemed that he had forgotten this feeling after living for so long.

After playing for a whole day, the three of them returned to Longxiang Castle with their bags in hand.The house elves who were ordered to rest for a day quickly put down the cards in their hands and came to help. They were covered with notes. They played the guessing card game all day long, and whoever lost would put a note on their face.

"There's no need to prepare dinner. We bought a lot of delicious food, and you two can have it too." Orlando took out a food packaging bag and put it on the table.

This moved the house elves so much that they crawled on the ground, shouting "Master" and "Little Master" non-stop. If Hermione hadn't stopped them, they would have all knelt on the ground and kissed his shoes.