Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 21: Roommates

"Okay, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school anthem together!" Dumbledore raised his wand and lightly tapped, and a piece of text twisted from a golden ribbon floated in front of everyone.

The members of the Hogwarts Choir also appeared, and the prefect next to Albert was also one of them, and the choir members in the front row were holding toads in their hands.

As Dumbledore waved his wand, all the teachers and students began to sing the school song at their own pace.

Albert was in the mix too, his mouth open and closed, pretending he was singing too.

No way, the song is very second, and I am also sad that the expressions of the professors on the teacher's chair are a little stiff, obviously a little reluctant.

It's okay to be a child, but a group of adults are singing this school anthem, and they feel ashamed!

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts..." Beside Albert, the funny Weasley brothers were singing to the melody of "Funeral March", and the rhythm could not keep up with the others. The freshmen all looked sideways.

"...We will study hard until it turns into dung." After the song was finished, the two were still singing slowly, and Albert suddenly had the urge to cover his face, pretending that he didn't know them.

After the final reverberation of the song, Dumbledore told everyone to go back to rest.

The entrance banquet finally came to an end, and everyone rushed up, causing traffic congestion in an instant.

Now, Albert understands why the newcomer is ranked first.

If you follow the students of other grades, you may be going to the wrong place. Think of the Gryffindor students who accidentally followed the wrong team, ran to the Hufflepuff common room, only to find out that they were in the wrong place at the end, the scene is not too beautiful.

"Follow me, newcomers." It was the prefect who led the way for the newcomers in Gryffindor, the one who just came on stage to perform.

He led everyone through the noisy crowd, out of the dining room, and after ascending the marble staircase, separated from the other college freshmen.

The nascent procession walks through the corridors and around the castle instead of the legendary moving stairs.

There are many portraits hanging in the hallway. The characters above are whispering and talking to the freshmen as they pass by, and there are portraits that greet them.

The prefect leads the freshman through the castle, you'll never guess where the entrance is?

There is a closed wooden door in front, but they pass through the stone door on the opposite side. Some doors, you need to touch the exact position, it will open for you, and some doors are hidden behind curtains, or behind portraits . However, the worst is not these, because now there is a hapless trapped staircase. It looks like a normal staircase, but when you reach a certain step, you need to step over it, otherwise, if you step in, your feet will sink in. in.

For newcomers here, it's a disaster.

"Are you okay!" Albert reached out and pulled Lee Jordan out.

"Not good." Lee Jordan said irritably, "I was just taken aback, I really don't understand what the school is doing with so many weird things?"

"I think it's funny, right George."

"I think so too."

"These are the defenses of the past, and they are now a major feature of Hogwarts," Albert explained. "Come on, I don't want to get lost."

I don't know how long it took, when Albert felt a little sore in his legs, they finally came to the eighth floor, walked through a long corridor, and reached the end. There hung a portrait of a very wealthy woman, no doubt that this was the legendary Fat Lady, the gatekeeper of Gryffindor Tower.

"Password?" she asked.

"Nonsense." After the prefect finished, the portrait opened like a door, revealing a circular opening behind it.

He didn't rush in, but turned to the newcomer and said, "You must remember the password. You can only enter the lounge if you tell the fat lady. The current password is nonsense."

After speaking, the prefect led everyone through the hole in the wall, which was the Gryffindor common room.

This is an old round big room with a lot of sofas. In one corner of the room, the fireplace was burning with flames, and there was a lot of firewood next to it. Several people were sitting on the sofa chatting. After the newcomer came in, they looked over and waved to the newcomer. .

"Your luck is good. Tomorrow is Saturday, which means that you don't have to go to class. This is a rare opportunity. I suggest you to familiarize yourself with the castle in these two days. The environment of the castle is more complicated than you think. If you don't want to If you get lost, you'd better find out where the classroom is." After the prefect finished speaking, he pointed to two doorways, "Girls go over there, boys follow me."

After he said hello to another female prefect, he led Albert and his party into another door and walked down the narrow spiral staircase, encountering many doors along the way. , the prefect introduced them to the freshman's room, toilet and bathroom.

Of course, the lavatories and bathrooms are communal, but thankfully the bathrooms have separate compartments.

As for their respective rooms, they need to find their own rooms, and there are special name marks on the doors.

Albert, the twins, and Lee Jordan share a room with only four people.

The room is not large, with four beds with curtains, and their luggage is placed beside the beds.

Albert easily found his suitcase, yawned and took out his pajamas to put on for himself.

"In the future, please give me more advice." Albert greeted the other three with a smile.

"A lot of advice." The four looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to explore the castle, are you going?" Albert took out the camera from the suitcase and stepped back to the door to take a picture of his bedroom.

"Of course. Remember to call me in the morning." The twins looked at each other and said in unison.

"What about you?" The three of them looked at Lee Jordan in unison~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, they went together. "The black guy obviously doesn't want to be alone.

"Good night."

Lying on the bed, obviously already very sleepy, but still can't sleep. Every time Albert goes to an unfamiliar place, he is always prone to insomnia.

Other people obviously did not have such troubles as him. They had enough to eat and drink, and fell asleep shortly after lying in bed.

Albert turned sideways and opened his quest panel. The original exploration progress had reached 3%.

I don't know how much it will cost to take a trip to the castle tomorrow. He flipped through his skill list again. There are several pages.

Most magic is only level 1, and a few are not yet mastered.

Looking at those skills that were still at level 0, Albert suddenly had the urge to spend experience to raise them to level 1.

These are all broken habits left over from playing games in the past, and they will always habitually fill up their skills.

Albert took a deep breath and closed the panel, lest he accidentally spend all his hard-earned experience, which could be related to his future life.

In a daze, Albert fell asleep. He had a dream, dreaming of himself in a previous life, and was flipping through a book. He still remembered that it was the first time he came into contact with the Harry Potter book.

"Is all this a dream?"

No, this is not a dream. As early as the moment he opened his eyes again after his death, it has been confirmed again and again.

This is not a dream.

I always feel like the author of a fan story, creating another Harry Potter fan story of my own. It's just that this time, he can't paint the content he wants as recklessly as the author.

Ah, Wen Qing is a disease.