"Peeves, show up!"

Percy shouted at the bundle of canes, but he was answered by a loud, shrill pop like a deflated balloon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Other than that, there is still nothing.

Percy felt uncomfortable that he had lost his prestige in front of the new students, so he shouted, "Are you asking me to go to Barrot the Bloody Man?"

With a pop, a dwarf suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a pair of small, evil-looking black eyes, a bloody mouth, floating cross-legged in the air, and his hands firmly grasping the bundle of canes.

"Ho-ho-ho!" Peeves giggled, "It's the nasty first-year kids!

Peeves suddenly rushed towards the Gryffindor freshmen, and the students in front of them screamed in fright and dodged.

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

Peeves stuck out his tongue and grimaced, then vanished, the canes he was holding on to Neville's head.

"Oops. ”

Neville couldn't dodge and was smashed.

Al and Hermione pulled Neville out of the pile of canes, and then he frowned at the place where Peeves had disappeared, wondering to himself if there must be some spell to cure him, and he was too lawless.

If one day he meets Peeves, he will definitely be the unlucky one.

Percy looked at Neville sympathetically, then said to the rest, "You should be wary of Peeves, Barrow the Bloody is the only one who can subdue him, and he won't even listen to us prefects. ”

Percy walked a little further with the Gryffindor freshmen until they came to the end of the hallway, where a portrait hung of a very wealthy woman dressed in pink.

The woman in the portrait glanced at the freshmen, then she looked at Percy and said, "Password?"

"Dragon scum. ”

As Percy spoke, the painting slowly opened like a door, revealing an arched hole in the wall.

Percy turned to the many Gryffindor freshmen and said, "Guys, we're here, this is our Gryffindor common room. ”

When Al and the others entered the Gryffindor common room, he found that it was like the living room of his home, filled with soft armchairs, soft blankets on the floor, and a burning fireplace, which brought light and warmth to the room.

Percy led the girls through one door, to their dorm, and then to another with the boys.

After entering the door, Al and the others ascended a spiral staircase, which also made him understand that their dormitory must be in a spire.

Sure enough, here they found their dormitory, which consisted of four beds with four pillars and draped with crimson flannel curtains. He was assigned to a dormitory with Neville, Harry, and Ron, and the rest of the dozen or so boys were assigned to three other dormitories.

Before leaving, Percy gave each of them a timetable for the new semester and left.

Al saw that his luggage had been brought up, and placed it under a bed near the window, thinking that it should be his bed.

Harry, Ron, and Neville must have been exhausted, and no strong body could endure this day's toss.

Al saw that the three of them just hurriedly changed their pajamas, said a few good nights casually, and then fell asleep on their beds one by one.

Al shook his head and smiled, he rode a broomstick outside all the year round, which was a very physically demanding thing, plus he liked to eat some beef and mutton, so his body was really not comparable to ordinary children of the same age.

Growing up, he didn't even get sick once.

After packing his belongings, Al brushed his teeth and washed up, then changed into pajamas and lay down on his bed.

By this time, the three of them had already fallen asleep.

Al heard Neville's grinding teeth, and Ron's dream words, "I don't want to wear that dress."

Alwan smiled, and with the help of the moonlight outside the window, he took out the class schedule that Percy had given him just now.

Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Al will have his first Transfiguration class, taught by Minerva McGonagall, the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who is also the Head of Gryffindor House.

Looking at it, Al felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and his expression was in a trance, and then he fell asleep.

That night, Al slept unusually soundly.

The next morning, when Al woke up and saw that he was still holding the timetable in his hand, he shook his head helplessly.

I thought I had come to a new environment, and I would definitely not be able to fall asleep after tossing and turning, but I didn't expect to fall asleep directly like that.

Harry and the others were still asleep, and Al glanced at the time, it was still early, so he didn't wake them up, just cleaned up and went downstairs to the Gryffindor common room.

Hermione was sitting on a chair in the Gryffindor common room, looking intently at a thick book, and several girls in the same dorm room as her gathered on the other side, laughing.

"Good morning, Hermione. ”

Hermione heard Al's voice, she looked up and gave a charming smile, and she said, "Al, you're early, too. ”

"Shall we go to breakfast together?"

Hermione hesitated for a moment about Al's invitation, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Al and Hermione walked side by side as they walked out of the Gryffindor common room, then headed towards the dining room.

After Al and Hermione had just left the common room, the girls who had gathered together in the same dormitory as Hermione looked at Hermione's back and rolled their eyes a few times.

Along the way, many Hogwarts students cast curious glances at Al and Hermione, not because of anything else, but because the two of them really walked together like a couple, the boy was handsome and strong, and the girl was beautiful and cute, and they looked really compatible.

Girls are more mature than boys of the same age, Hermione is a little unnatural in the eyes of these people, but she doesn't say anything.

"What book were you reading?"

Along the way, in order not to appear awkward between the two, Al could only find something to say.

"Oh, it's the Transfiguration textbook, the Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, I've read it a few times during the holidays, but I think I need to review it before class. ”

For a scholar like Hermione, Al could only look up and pull the corners of his mouth.