Chapter 4 Hello, Hogwarts

After emphasizing the things to pay attention to this semester, Dumbledore seemed to have turned into the somewhat unattractive and kind principal again, wearing a slightly crooked wizard hat on his head, and spoke loudly.

"Before going to bed, let's sing the school song together!"

As Dumbledore finished speaking, Ivan clearly saw the faces of the professors on the stage change, and several senior students also seemed to be constipated.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, waved his wand, and a long golden ribbon floated out of the wand, turning into words like a snake.

The wand was like a conductor's baton. Under Dumbledore's guidance, the Hogwarts school song sung by the entire school rang out in the hall.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us, whether we are old or bald, or whether we are young men with long legs, we can fill our heads with novelty Interesting stuff”

Various versions and tunes were pieced together haphazardly. The Weasley brothers tried their best to mess with the mix and tried to lead everyone astray. Ivan also sang a few words along with him in troubled waters. After singing, he unexpectedly felt that this mixture The tone of voice seems quite pleasant.

Ivan couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his musical aesthetics.

Fortunately, Principal Dumbledore also had the same feelings. This respected white wizard was moved to tears by the music. It took him a long time to break free from the melody. While wiping his tears, he reminded all levels You can go back now.

Ivan followed the flow of new Gryffindor students all the way up the spiral staircase to the highest floor.

At the end of the corridor, Percy stopped at a wall with a portrait of a fat woman. Before the freshmen could ask questions, everyone saw the fat woman move, change her posture, and speak solemnly.

"What's the password?"

"Dragon scum," Percy replied.

The fat woman nodded and moved away, revealing a round hole in the wall. Ivan knew that this was the Gryffindor common room.

After entering, Ivan discovered that this place was much larger than he had imagined.

The red lion flag representing Gryffindor is hanging in the air. There are several long tables neatly placed in the spacious lounge. There are comfortable chairs under the long tables. A dark brown fireplace is leaning against the wall on the left. The burning flames illuminate and dispel the coldness of the night.

Gryffindor's dormitory is for five people. There are five four-poster beds in the spacious room, and their luggage is placed underneath, neatly stacked aside.

Without corresponding memories, Ivan couldn't even recognize his suitcase and bed.

Just as Ivan was about to wait for his roommate to choose the bed first, a gray-white owl suddenly flew from the top of the west railing to Ivan's shoulder and pecked Ivan's face intimately.

"Maka?" Ivan was stunned for a moment, and then the name came to mind for no reason.

"Cuckoo~" the gray-white owl responded.

"Whether it is or not, I will call you Maka from now on." Ivan reached out and scratched the owl's neck, and Maka narrowed her eyes comfortably.

With Maka's guidance, Ivan quickly confirmed that the bed against the wall on the west side was his. There were very few things around it. Apart from bedding and pillows, there were some clothes and daily necessities as well as a few books that needed to be carried. textbook.

It is worth mentioning that Ivan found a small sign next to his bed, with the words Ivan Hals thoughtfully engraved on it.

There are similar brands on the other beds, but Ivan didn't notice them just now.

Not long after Ivan stayed alone in the dormitory, there was a sound of the door being opened outside, followed by a slightly familiar voice.

"I didn't expect Sorting to be just a hat. I thought I was going to fight a troll hand-to-hand. I knew I shouldn't believe George's nonsense."

Pushing the door open, there was a little wizard with fiery red hair and freckles on the bridge of his nose. He was talking nonsense, and the little boy following behind him was wearing a pair of glasses and looked a little thin.

Harry? Ron?

Ivan was somewhat surprised, and then he thought of something. The number of freshmen at Hogwarts is not large every year. He was in Gryffindor House, and of course he was in the same dormitory as Harry.

"Hello, I'm Ivan Hals!" Ivan stepped forward and greeted him actively.

"Hey, I'm Ron Weasley." Ron also noticed Ivan's presence.

"Hello, I'm Harry Potter." Harry also stretched out his hand at this time.

Ivan first shook hands with Harry, then looked at Ron and smiled. "Your brothers George and Fred mentioned you to me at the meeting just now."

"Oh, damn, I don't believe they would say anything nice about me." Ron felt angry thinking about the way George and Fred usually teased him.

Harry was a little happy that Ivan's attitude was different from others. After all, since he entered the wizarding world, every time he met other wizards, they either made a fuss or wanted to see the lightning-shaped scar on his head.

I have to say, Harry thought this behavior was really stupid.

Friendships between little wizards can sometimes be established in a short period of time, not to mention that Ivan, who has read the original work, knows the two of them very well. After some exchanges, they naturally become friends very quickly.

Harry was talking in the dormitory about the unfair treatment he received before coming to the wizarding world, and Ron mentioned one or two interesting stories about being teased by the Weasley twins. Not long after, Neville and another young wizard who shared the same dormitory They also joined in and chatted until very late before going to bed to rest.

The continuous changes throughout the night made Ivan really tired. Almost as soon as he touched the bed, his body softened and he could not get up again. Even the original plan to explore the system was forgotten.

Vaguely, Ron's voice of scolding Mouse Spot could only be heard. Ivan raised his eyes and looked up, then covered his head with the quilt and moved his lips silently a few times.

Hello Hogwarts!

Early the next morning, Ivan woke up from his dream and looked around blankly. It took him a long time to realize that he was going to class.

Suddenly having to move from the hospital bed to the classroom, Ivan couldn't adapt to it for a while.

However, Ivan had no intention of being late for his first class at Hogwarts. Although it was still very early, considering the extremely leathery stairs in Hogwarts School, Ivan felt that he should start early. good.

Of course, before leaving, I didn't forget to call Ron and Harry who were still lying in bed.

I don’t know whether it was the influence of Harry’s savior aura or Ivan’s bad luck. Just when he went downstairs, he encountered two missing steps. Poor Ron even ran into a wall disguised as a door!

Fortunately, it was precisely because of Ron's personal demonstration that Ivan and Harry were spared.