Chapter 13: Gryffindor

After eating a sumptuous dinner, when people put down the tableware in their hands, the plate became empty, replaced by a variety of puddings, cream cakes, ice cream and other desserts, when Al was a child, Mr. Al never let him eat more, saying that it was not good for his teeth!

"Slow down, Al, no one is robbing you!" Hermione looked at Al the foodie with a funny expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After they had their fill of wine and food, the little wizards began to introduce their own family situation!

"I'm a half-blood, my dad is a Muggle, my mom is a witch, and when my dad knew who my mom was, he almost didn't scare to death!"

The crowd laughed!

With the encouragement of Hermione and Al, Neville bravely told the story of his magical talents when he was forced by his Uncle Saboni as a child, and the excitement was at its peak!

"Al, you must have been born in some family, you have learned all kinds of magic since you were a child, and the coma spell you just now is not too handsome!" Harry was very curious about Al, he didn't expect that the little boy in front of him, who was white and pure, and had some weak words, had such powerful magic powers, and could release such powerful magic!

"Uh......" Al put down the ice cream in his hand with an embarrassed face, "This, I'm actually from an ordinary family, maybe my mother is a wizard, anyway, there are a lot of magic books at home, I like to read books since I was a child, so I learned more." It's nothing!" Al said modestly, as for the increase in magic power, Al didn't know what was going on, at first he thought it was normal, but when he came to Hogwarts, Al found that compared to the first-year wizard, Al's strength was much higher!

Hermione obviously cared a lot about Al's answer, but when she heard that Al was also from an ordinary family, Hermione immediately felt that Al was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, what about your mother?" Harry asked, suddenly. It seems that something has come to mind again.

"I'm sorry, Al, but I admire you for teaching yourself magic at such a young age. Harry clearly thought of something, apologized, and stopped talking. Hermione gave Al a worried look!

"It's okay, Harry!" Elvarin chuckled softly, indicating that he wasn't upset!

The banquet lasted for a long time, and at the end of the party, Dumbledore led everyone to sing the Hogwarts school song, and the Willes brothers were especially cooperative, and there was a burst of ghosts and wolves, Al said. It's really tormenting!

"First-year Gryffindor freshmen have come to meet with me. At the end of the feast, Percy shouted at the door, motioning for the little wizards to go with him!

"You have to remember the paths, the corridors of the stairs can change direction at any time!" Percy said to the new wizards as he led the way to the first-year freshmen. When they turned to a tower, a gate made of frescoes was revealed!

"Password. ”

"Dragon scum!" The door opened as soon as the woman in the portrait raised her hand, and now Al was no stranger to them, the moving and talking murals, the almost headless Nick, the bloody Barrow, and the unknown ghosts in various forms, now Al just wanted to take a good rest to digest all the affairs of the day, as well as the desserts he had just eaten at the banquet!

"Alright, everyone stop here!" Percy pressed his palm down, motioning for everyone to stop!

"This is the Gryffindor common room, this will also be your home for the next seven years, the Gryffindor common room regulations are posted on the notice board, and you can go and take a look at it when it is disbanded. The first-year boys' dormitory is on the right side of the stairs on the third floor, and the female voices are on the fourth floor!Alright, your respective luggage has been placed on your corresponding beds, you can go and pack up, now, disband!" Percy clapped his hands, motioned for everyone to go and rest, then turned and went upstairs!

All the young wizards seemed to have exhausted their strength, and they all quietly disbanded and returned to their respective rooms. In a few moments, all that was left of the Gryffindor common room was the fireplace burning and crackling!

And Hermione hurried to a good night, Al couldn't wait to run back to the bedroom, packed his luggage, and lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep at all! Everything that happened today greatly stimulated Al's nerves, although he was physically tired, but he just couldn't sleep peacefully, and everything about today was constantly replaying in Al's mind!

"What bad luck!" Al sighed to himself, and carefully pulled out a copy of Potions Encyclopedia from under the bed, and Al planned to read the book for a while to kill time!

Dressed in his coat, Al tiptoed past the sleeping crowd, closed the door gently, made sure there was not a sound, did not disturb anyone, and returned to the common room, taking advantage of the fireplace to carry out his lesson for the day.

"Unfortunately, there is a lack of a piano right now. Al shook his head self-deprecatingly, lamenting that he really couldn't be idle!

The moon crossed the eaves and came to the center of the tower, and the cold moonlight shone through the window, and it was late at night! The entire Gryffindor common room was silent, except for a small figure, leaning on the sofa, holding a thick book in his hand, reading!

"Al?" a call came from the direction of the stairs, a small volume, but it broke the silence of the night.

"Who is it?" Al jerked back, apparently startled by the sudden sound in the middle of the night!

"It's me, Al, I'm Harry. Harry stepped forward, afraid that Alvarin wouldn't be able to see clearly!'" I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, and then, I found out that your bed was empty and the door wasn't completely closed, so I thought you might have gone out. Harry said as he sat down on the couch next to Al.

"What are you...... Reading a book?" Harry said with some uncertainty as he looked at Al, who was huddled on the couch, as he noticed a thick book spread out on the coffee table, half-turned, but still thick.

"Oh, Potions Encyclopedia, to pass the time, I'm a little excited, I can't sleep, so come down and do my daily homework. Al picked up the book on the table and smiled slightly!

"Oh, you've worked so hard, Al, this isn't our textbook, no wonder you're so magical!" Harry said I don't understand the world of the Scholar! (I don't understand either!→_→)

"Oh, it's nothing, you'll always learn, just take it as a preview in advance, you said you had a nightmare, what's going on?" Al was now curious about Harry's nightmare, to be exact, about Harry the person, in his opinion, Harry's performance was the same as him, he came from an ordinary family, and he was first exposed to magic. Al didn't understand why Harry was so famous in the wizarding world!

"Oh, just dreaming of a dilapidated house, a woman's howl, and a horrible green light...... Then I woke up, and my scar hurt all the time!" Harry ruffled the shredded hair from his forehead, and a lightning-bolt-shaped scar appeared in front of Al!

"Harry, I don't know yet, I haven't read about those things in books, or if magic can cause such weird scars, but I can help you look it up, maybe I can help you deal with him, or maybe we can find out about Headmaster Abs Dunbrido, maybe he'll know, after all, Headmaster Dunbrido is such a great white wizard!"

"Oh. Thank you for that, and I want to ask, what's going on with your eyes, are they natural?" Harry replied happily.

"My eyes, yes, are innate, how are they, do they feel weird?"

"Oh no, no!" Harry hurriedly bowed, "It's beautiful." ”

"Thank you!" Al smiled softly, thanking him!

As the two of them talked, the moon had climbed past the top of the tower, and the night was already deep, during which Harry and Al told him a lot about what had happened to him at 49 Privet Road, and suddenly found that he and Al lived on the same road, and were not very far apart. Then the two of them met up for a holiday and invited each other to be guests, and they talked a lot about Hogwarts and their childhood, and before they knew it, the fire in the fireplace had burned out, and there was only a little sporadic fire.