As he ate, Liu Jiecao squinted and noticed that something seemed to be going on in Harry's place.

"Looks really good." The ghost with the wheeled wrinkled collar looked at the Hariche steak and said sadly.

"Aren't you going to come a little bit?" Harry asked.

"I haven't eaten in four hundred years." The ghost said, "I don't need to eat them, but of course I miss their beauty." I guess I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? Sir Nicholas of Mimsey, the resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower. ”

"I know who you are!" Ron suddenly said, "My two brothers told me about you - you're the 'Nick who almost lost his head'!" ”

"I think I prefer you to call me Sir Nicholas of Mimsy." The ghost looked a little cramped and uneasy.

But the pale brown hair of Seamo. Finigan chimed in: "Almost headless? How could you almost lose your head? ”

Sir Nicholas seemed angry, and it seemed that he did not want to talk about the subject.

"It's like this." He said impatiently. He grabbed his left ear and pulled it down. His head staggered and slipped off his neck and onto his shoulders as if he were hinged. It seems that someone cut off his head, but not completely.

Nick, who was almost headless, was very happy to see their stunned expressions. He flicked his head back to his neck, cleared his throat, and said, "Alright, new Gryffindor classmates!" I hope you guys can help us win the House Cup this academic year, okay? Gryffindor has never won in such a long time. Slytherin has won six in a row! Barrow the Bloody Man is unbearable - he's the ghost of Slytherin. ”

Harry looked over to the Slytherin table and saw a terrible ghost sitting at the table, staring with glazed eyes, withered and stained with silver blood stains on his robes. Barrow the Bloody Man happened to be sitting next to Malfoy, who was not very happy with the seating arrangement, and Harry was happy to see it.

"How did he get blood all over his body?" Sidian was particularly interested.

"I never asked." Nick, who was almost headless, said stiffly.

Maybe the others didn't hear the conversation between Nick the Ghost and Harry and the others. But Liu Jiecao's hearing could hear it very clearly, because he was relatively close to Harry.

Looking at the ghosts, Liu Jiecao compared them with the "whole", "death" and "void" in "Death", and found that these ghosts are another form of ghosts, and what makes these ghosts stay in the world is not only obsession, that is, the power of magic.

However, I'm still eating, but it's not the time to study ghosts.

When everyone had their bellies open and their stomachs were filled, the rest of the food disappeared from the plate. The plates and forks are as smooth as ever.

After a while. The pudding is up. Ice cream in all flavours, such as apple pies, syrup, chocolate muffins, jam donuts, jam pudding, strawberries, jelly, rice pudding......

Liu Jiecao found that these things were really good, and he couldn't help but feel that as the creator, he didn't pay much attention to diet, and the things he ate for a long time were relatively ordinary, and he couldn't raise the level.

Last time, when he entered the world of "Full-Time Hunter", Liu Jiecao didn't seem to think about finding a food hunter to buy special food to taste, and it was a complete failure.

This time. Liu Jiecao's interest in food was aroused. He knew that the food was prepared by house-elves, and he was considering whether to get a house-elf or something similar to make food.

On the other side, Liu Jiecao saw and heard. Take Harry. Potter was the center, and many people were there gossiping about their family backgrounds.

And Liu Jiecao's friends seem to only care about eating one by one, and they don't have the heart to pay attention to anything else.

"Beware of eating too much and gaining weight." With malice. Liu Jiecao secretly transmitted the message to the Lori.

As a result, the faces of the Lolitas changed, and they finally stopped tangled.

Liu Jiecao smiled secretly. Knowing that gaining weight is the biggest killer for most women, it is really easy to build happiness on the tragedy of others.

At the guest of honor, Hagrid was raising his glass and Professor McGonagall was talking to Professor Dumbledore. Professor Quirrell, with a ridiculous scarf wrapped around his head, was talking to a teacher with greasy black hair, a hooked nose, and sallow skin.

However, the hooknose teacher looked over Professor Quirrell's scarf into Harry's eyes, and the scar on Harry's forehead burned with pain.

Liu Jiecao saw this process, his eyes flickered, although he couldn't use "condensation" to see this process specifically, but he also understood that this was actually the huge malice of Mr. Hooknose towards Harry, which touched the equally evil remnant soul of Voldemort.

It was Professor Snape, who was in charge of teaching Potions, and because of Harry's parents, he had mixed feelings for Harry.

Eventually, the pudding disappeared as well, and Professor Dumbledore stood up again. The restaurant is also quiet.

Dumbledore said cautiously, "Oh, now that everyone is full and drunk, I have to say a few more words to everyone." At the beginning of the semester, I would like to make a few points to note with you. ”

"First-year students are aware that the woods on campus are off-limits to students. Some of our old classmates should also remember this. ”

Dumbledore's glittering gaze swept toward the Weasley twins.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes."

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the term. If you are interested in joining the college team, please contact Mrs. Huo Qi. ”

"Finally, I must tell you that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident or a painful death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Harry laughed, but there were only a handful of people laughing.

Liu Jiecao's heart was bright, this was Dumbledore's goal when he sensed Voldemort, and after seeing Quirrell's problem, the trap he set for Quirrell and Voldemort was also for the savior Harry. The place of trial prepared by Potter.

The more places people don't go, the more attention they will attract and the more people want to go. Dumbledore first attracted Harry's attention, and then used various means to lure Harry there, so that Harry would completely remember what Dumbledore said today, and completely detonate his curiosity.

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore exclaimed.

He finished. The smiles of the other teachers seemed to freeze.

Dumbledore flicked his wand, and a long ribbon of gold flew out of it, twisting like a snake over the high dining table.

"Each person chooses their favorite tune." Dumbledore said, "Ready, sing!" ”

So all the teachers and students sang loudly: Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us knowledge, whether we are old people who have fallen to the top or children who have broken their knees. Our minds can accept something interesting.

Because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivialities, teach us some valuable knowledge, give us back what we have forgotten, you just have to do your best, leave the rest to ourselves, and we will study hard. until it turns into dung.

Everyone sang the school song seven by one. Only the Weasley twin brothers continued to sing to the slow melody of the Funeral March. Dumbledore commanded the last few bars for both of them with his wand, and when they were finished, he applauded the loudest.

"Music," he said, rubbing his eyes. "More charismatic than anything we did here! It's bedtime time. Let's go back to the dormitory. ”

The first-year Gryffindor student followed Percy through the noisy crowd and out of the dining room and up the marble staircase.

The people in the hallway whisper as the freshmen pass by. Pointing and pointing, no one was surprised when Percy twice led the freshmen through the door hidden behind the sliding baffles and hanging drapery. Because everyone is tired.

They yawned and dragged their heavy feet up many more stairs. I don't know how long I walked, but at this moment, the person in front of me suddenly stopped.

In front of them, a bundle of canes floated in midair, and Percy was only one step away from those behind him, and the people behind them all threw themselves at him.

"It's Peeves." Percy whispered to the first-year freshmen, "A ghost who specializes in pranks." ”

He raised his voice again and said, "Peeves—manifest." ”

He was answered with a loud, shrill popping sound like a balloon deflated.

"Are you asking me to find Barrow the Bloody?" Percy said solemnly.

With a pop, a dwarf suddenly appeared, with a pair of evil black eyes and a large mouth, floating cross-legged in the air, holding the bundle of canes firmly in both hands.

"Ho-ho-ho!" He giggled, "It's a nasty first-year ghost!" It's so much fun! ”

He suddenly lunged at the freshmen, who were stunned.

"Go away, Peeves, or I'll tell Barrow the Bloody, I'm not kidding!" Percy yelled.

Peeves stuck out his tongue and was gone. The cane smashed right on Neville's head. The freshmen heard him soar into the air, his armor clanging as he flew by.

"You should be wary of Peeves." Percy said, leading the group onwards, "Barrow the Bloody is the only one who can stop him, and he can't even listen to us prefects. We're here. ”

At the end of the hallway hangs a portrait of a very wealthy woman dressed in pink.

"Password?" She said.

"Dragon scum." Percy said.

I saw the painting staggering forward, revealing a circular hole in the wall. They all crawled through holes in the wall.

After that, they found out that they had arrived in the Gryffindor common room. It is a cosy circular room filled with fluffy armchairs.

Percy leads the girls through one door, to their dorm, and then leads the boys through another. At the top of a spiral staircase, they were clearly in a tower.

The freshmen finally found their bunks: five beds with four stabs, draped with crimson flannel curtains. Their boxes had already been delivered.

They were so exhausted that they didn't want to talk any more, so one by one they changed into their pajamas and fell asleep.

Unlike other people's sleep, Liu Jiecao also fell asleep, but came to another place - the dream world.

The power of the nightmare emanated was derived from Liu Jiecao's own power, which was very different from magic, and this fluctuation did not attract any attention.

In the dream world, Liu Jiecao waited for a while, and saw one by one, and two Zhengtai who didn't need to care, all of them appeared in the dream one by one.

Yang complained as soon as he appeared: "Why am I the only one who went to Hufflepuff?" ”

Liu Jiecao glanced at him and said, "Who are you going to if you don't go?" Or maybe you're the only one who can go to Hufflepuff. ”

"Amitabha, donor, you are in a good position. There is no difference between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, the difference is only your own heart. Qing Jing said with a compassionate smile.

It seems that Yang Cheng was pitied, and even Qingjing, who didn't speak much, opened his mouth to offer alternative comfort.

What kind of house Hufflepuff is, it seems that Qingjing is very clear.

This time, Liu Jiecao also made it clear, sure enough, although Qingjing is a nun, as a modern nun, it seems that she has also watched "Harry Potter".

Sure enough, "Harry Potter" is very popular on the earth, and it is not very common for people who have not seen it.

"None of this matters, you all start practicing now, and master the four major elements of the mind ability as soon as possible, as well as the four major line application techniques." Liu Jiecao said.

In fact, every night it was the same, because it wasn't the first time, and everyone started to practice on their own.

After a period of time, basically everyone has mastered the four major lines and their application skills, and now the main thing is to be more proficient, and finally complete the "hair".

Although it has been a while, none of those who have recently started to enlighten have completed the "hair", because none of them are as special as Lihua Song, so they do not have the privilege of quickly completing the "hair".

The main reason for these people is that they haven't completely figured out what their thinking ability is the most, so they haven't completed the "hair" for a long time.

In particular, Gu Yueling and White Crow, their abilities and supernatural powers actually represent their own direction, but because of this, they don't know what they really want, and they can't express it.

Liu Jiecao has only one way, that is, let these people practice and practice, through enough accumulation, so that when they have an idea, they can complete the "hair" in an instant through thick accumulation.

The next day, after Liu Jiecao and the others got up, they found Harry. Potter was watched aggressively.

"Over there, look."

"Which side?"

"Next to the tall red-haired boy."

"The one with glasses?"

"Do you see his face?"

"See that scar on him?"

Everyone pointed and pointed, and everyone was in high spirits. (To be continued......)