Chapter 4 Gryffindor
Anyway, he is halfway to the small goal of impressing the professors, isn't he?
Hey!

The "touching" Melda-style chorus has passed for a long time, and everyone slowly came out of the shock.

Under Dumbledore's 'special attention' eyes, the banquet that was bound to become the talk of the new school finally came to an end.

And the freshmen of each college also returned to their dormitories under the leadership of their respective prefects.

Along the way, Melda was the one who received the most attention besides Harry Potter.

It's just that this kind of attention is indeed because everyone tacitly keeps a certain distance from him.

Following the moving stairs in the corridor, Percy led everyone to the seventh floor of the castle, and at the end of the corridor was a portrait of a fat lady.

"Password?"

"Dragon scum," replied Prefect Percy.

As Percy answered the correct password.

The fat lady nodded happily, then stepped aside, and the Gryffindor common room finally showed its true colors.

The burning fireplace burst out golden and red sparks, illuminating the courtyard emblem engraved with a lion above it, and the walls were covered with a huge scarlet tapestry, with portraits of many excellent wizards on it.

As the freshmen walked in, the portraits on the wall looked up at everyone.

"Another group of excellent guys." A certain portrait made a voice of approval.

Melda who heard the sound also looked at it.It was a handsome gentleman in armor.Judging by the style of the painting, it should be a figure from around the [-]th century.

This is because this portrait as a whole presents the characteristics of Impressionism.

It can be placed in the common room of Gryffindor, so this gentleman must be a famous wizard.

But unfortunately, Melda didn't know him.

"Thank you, Sir Gracombe," Percy replied politely.

Then he turned around and said to the freshmen, "Welcome to the Gryffindor common room. The boys' dormitory is upstairs on the left, and the girls' dormitory is on the right."

Pointing to the staircase behind him, Percy continued, "The salute has already been sent up for you."

"Okay, let's disband now." After saying that, he hurried upstairs.

Looking at Percy's hastily leaving figure, Melda guessed that the future director of the Transportation Department of the Ministry of Magic should be preparing for this year's OWLs exam, which is the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination.

A poor kid who was driven crazy by the exam, thinking of Melda suddenly looking back at Hermione who was a long way away from him.

This will also be a kid who is driven crazy by exams.

Following Percy's departure, the old students also dispersed and left each other. After all, they hadn't seen each other for a holiday, but they were holding back their conversation.

While the freshmen were massaging each other, they began to look for their own dormitories.

Melda was very lucky.As soon as he went upstairs, he saw his luggage around the corner.

In fact, he didn't know it was his at all, after all, his memory was messed up.But he can read and write, and there is a big sign next to the bed, and it is impossible for him not to see it.

"Come here, Harry, I see your bed."

Just as Melda stepped into the dormitory, she heard a rash voice behind her.

"Damn George, he lied to me about freshmen fighting trolls. This guy"

The little wizard who pushed the door also had red hair.Freckles on the bridge of the nose.And behind him followed a little boy with eyes.

"Hello."

"Hello!" Melda said kindly.

Hogwarts has a full seven school years, so it is very important to build a good relationship with the roommates in the same dormitory.

"Did you go the wrong way? The girls' dormitory is on the right." Ron asked in confusion.

"Forehead?"

Melda was taken aback for a moment, and then explained: "I'm a boy."

He looked a little annoyed, muttering and doing it on his bed.

Why do you keep treating him like a girl?Although Melda traveled from another time and space, his gender can still be clearly distinguished, so how could he be regarded as a woman?That's downright insulting.

"Oh?"

Ron looked a little surprised. The delicate face, the autumn water under the eyebrows, seemed to be a little angry, and the cheeks were puffed up and looked fleshy. Such a beautiful girl, you tell me is a boy?
If true, this is too unbelievable.

Ron looked at Harry next to him. At this time, Harry's expression was even more exaggerated than his, and he looked at Melda in disbelief.

His face was a bit weird, and there was some doubt in his eyes. Is this girl really a boy?

"Hi, I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

Contrary to Ron's recklessness, Harry was a bit restrained. Melda guessed that our little Harry had just 'escaped' from his aunt's house, and he might still be a little uncomfortable now.

Melda is very open-minded, after all, he has such an informal (reckless) character.Quickly forgave Ron's recklessness.

After a while, the few people let go, chatting in full swing.

"Oh, you were so cool just now, I think you are now the most famous freshman besides Harry."

When the chat started, Ron also started talking about what just happened in the auditorium.

He didn't feel ashamed at all about Melda's performance in the auditorium, and there was even a slight change in his eyes, probably planning to do the same next time.

It is estimated that George and Fraser led him to such a terrible idea.

If the dean, Professor McGonagall, knew about Ron's little thoughts at this time, he would definitely not mind having a little private tutoring with this freshman.

The kind that closes the small black room.

After a while, the other two in the five-person dormitory, Neville Longbottom and Seamus Finnigan, joined in one after another.

Ron shared his knowledge of the Burrow and the fun of being teased by his two brothers, Neville was a little shy and just echoed along, and Seamus kept sharing anecdotes about Quidditch.

Speaking of the highlights, Harry and Ron were excited, but it was a pity that they lost interest when they knew that first-year students were not allowed to join the college Quidditch team.

Melda also shared some memories of his experience in France.This made the little wizards who had never traveled far exclaimed.

"It's so cool, I didn't expect you, Melda, to have been to so many places." Ron looked at Melda enviously.

"I don't think so. On the contrary, I envy you, Ron. Your family is so happy to live together."

Melda's words immediately caught the eyes of the other two young wizards present, and Neville and Harry looked at him together.From Melda's narration just now, the two of them knew that the classmate in front of them was missing an important part of their family just like themselves.

This same experience also deepened their friendship with Melda. After several exchanges, they quickly became good friends.

As the night deepened, exhaustion finally defeated the excitement of several people.Following Seamo's first exit, the rest of the people also returned to their beds.

The first night at Hogwarts came so quietly.

(At this time, the BGM sounds The Norwegian Ridgeback; A Change of Season.)
(End of this chapter)

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