Chapter 56: Tipping

The next morning, Morgan woke up, he sat up from the bed, looked at the robe on his body, and shook his head, "Was I too tired yesterday?" I didn't even take a shower or change my clothes and fell to sleep. ”

As he spoke, Morgan put away the magic book that had fallen under the bed and turned it into a bracelet to wrap around his wrist.

Just as he picked up his wand, he suddenly saw a little fat man sitting on the next bed, and the little fat man actually changed into pajamas, and then looked closely, wasn't that round face Neville?

"Neville, when did you get here?"

"When you were reading yesterday, I went to take a shower, didn't you take a shower yesterday?"

Perhaps because he was familiar with Morgan, Neville was less timid when he spoke.

"No, I was a little tired when I came back yesterday, by the way, I had a class today, right? Did you eat, did you send out the class schedule yesterday? ”

Morgan then remembered that it seemed that after entering the school, he went straight to class, and there was no time for them to chat here.

But Morgan's question seemed to be asked by the wrong person, Neville was more forgetful, he thought about it very seriously, and finally said: "It seems that there was a class schedule yesterday, but I don't know if I took it." ”

"Okay, but anyway, let's go eat first, although last night's meal has no soul, but it's more or less food."

Morgan said as he threw a coin into the bed, and although it was only a bronze nut, his actions caught Neville's attention.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Tip." Morgan said naturally, he knew that there were many house-elves in the school, so Morgan had planned to live in the dormitory as a hotel.

Neville didn't know what Morgan was thinking, and he wasn't in the habit of tipping, and when he saw Morgan get up, he also stood up and started to change his clothes.

At this point, Morgan went to call Harry and Ron again, and as for the last one, Morgan was not familiar with him, except that his name was Seamus Finigan, a pure-blood wizard, a super Quidditch fan, with a thick accent.

If he was in this dormitory, then the cannon fodder should be Dean Thomas, a tall dark-haired and dark-skinned boy, and Morgan's only image of him was that he seemed to be Harry's ex-boyfriend Ginny.

Thinking of this, Morgan shrugged his shoulders, this is the trouble of the small academy, the various relationships are quite complicated.

You can turn around, and the person in the same dormitory is your ex-girlfriend's new boyfriend, and the relationship will only get more and more awkward.

It's good now, it seems that in the future, Harry Potter and that Dean will not be too embarrassed when they are not in the same dormitory.

I did a good thing.

Morgan hinted at himself as he shook Seamus awake.

"Unfamiliar ceiling, ah, what's wrong with me." When Seamus woke up, he was still stunned, he glanced at Morgan, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Would you like to go out to breakfast together?"

Seamus sat for a while before he came to his senses, he glanced at Morgan, and then at Harry and the others who were changing clothes, and then he reacted, school has started, today is the first day of school, and now it is not at home.

Seamus hurriedly got up, hurriedly dressed, and did not forget to thank Morgan.

"You're welcome." Morgan smiled, "Let's go out together and find an old student to lead the way, Ron, I remember that your brothers are Gryffindors, right?" ”

"Yes, Percy who brought us back yesterday is my third brother."

"He can't, George, they're your brother too, right? Ask him if he can show us around Hogwarts. ”

As soon as he heard Morgan's request, Ron became unconfident, "Well, maybe not, they're busy, yes, they're busy." ”

"Why don't you help me ask if they'd like to take on a day tour guide for Hogwarts."

Morgan said so, and Ron had to agree, and he made an appointment with the others to wait in the common room to see if he could find his brother.

After Ron was out, Morgan asked Harry again.

As a result, Morgan found that he seemed to be living in a dormitory, and no one in the dormitory thought of copying a class schedule back.

They don't even know what class they're going to have this morning.

Morgan, who was a little helpless, shook his head, and sure enough, his mind was not on studying, he was all a bunch of scumbags.

While thinking, Morgan took out a gold Galleon, but he quickly thought about it, changed it to a silver coxie, sat down on his couch, and gently tapped the bedside table with the silver coxie.

Yin Kexi made a clicking sound as he knocked on the bedside table.

"I know there's a house-elf here, can you please help me get a first-year Gryffindor class schedule, it's a tip for running errands, thank you."

Seeing Morgan's actions, Harry whispered, "Morgan, are there other people in this room?" ”

"It's house-elves, they won't be seen." Neville said at this time, as a pure-blood wizard, and from a large family, although he has a poor memory, he still knows about house-elves.

It's just that he is a little hesitant, will the house-elves collect money?

This development doesn't seem right.

Before Harry had finished speaking, Morgan's silver was gone, and with it the bronze Nat Morgan had placed on the bed.

At the same time everyone saw that Morgan's bed had been cleaned up, that the sheets had been replaced, and that the bracket with its crimson flannel curtain had been polished to a shiny glow.

Even the candle that was placed at the head of the bed was replaced with a new one.

At the same time, a piece of parchment appeared on the bed, on which was written the class schedule from Monday to Friday.

Morgan glanced at everyone, and there was a flash in his eyes, and I believed that there would be such a look.

He picked up the class schedule and looked up and down, "What day of the week is it today?" By the way, Monday, there is no class in the morning, and there is no metamorphosis in the afternoon, which is good, just enough for people to recognize the road, let's go eat first. ”

With that, Morgan put on his coat and pushed open the door to step out.

Harry Potter and the others were still children, and they were taken into the ditch by Morgan.

The three men followed behind Morgan, looking as if they were Morgan's henchmen.

At this time, most of the students had not yet gotten up, and no one had noticed them.

When they arrived in the common room, George and Fred greeted them.

"Isn't this our Mr. Dragons?"

"Look at you, you're already planning to put up a flag?"

"I knew you'd rise to the challenge."

"Can you tell me what your forces are going to be called?"