I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 33 My bed is alive!

John followed Penello into the lounge and was immediately attracted by the beauty in front of him.

Opposite the tables, chairs and bookshelves stands a beautiful marble statue.

That was Rowena Ravenclaw, with a half-smile on her face and a beautiful ring on her head, carved with tiny words of wisdom, or Some esoteric archaisms.

The windows are hung with blue and bronze silk, and the sight through the glass can see the vast grasslands and rolling mountains.

The curved ceiling is painted with stars all over the sky.

At this time, the sun has completely set, and the stars in the sky echo the patterns drawn on the top of the arc.

"is it beautiful?"

John was awakened by Penello's voice, and he nodded in admiration.

Sure enough, it is the most beautiful common room in Hogwarts, and it lives up to its reputation!
"My favorite thing at Hogwarts is to lie on the sofa here, enjoy the fun of reading in the sun." Penello said with a smile, "However, you have a lot of time to experience it in the future, so let's start now." Go back to the dormitory and rest, the stairs on the left go up, when you see your name, that is your dormitory."

While John and Penello were talking, most of the freshmen returned to the dormitory under the guidance of the old students, and now there are only a few people left in the common room.

If nothing else, they spend the night in the common room, learning machines.

"Sister Penello, thank you." John said.

Penello said: "No, it's all what I should do, and I hope you can participate in more campus activities and accumulate more points for the college."

Although Ravenclaw students don't take the house cup very seriously, if she does get one during her tenure, it will definitely improve her resume and make it easier for her to find a job at the Ministry of Magic in the future.

"If I have time, I will attend, after all, it is also part of campus life."

After John finished speaking with a smile, he followed Penello's instructions and walked up the stairs on the left.

The sun stingily withdrew its light, but the candle that would never burn out lit up immediately, suppressing the darkness in the stairs.

By candlelight, John saw many portraits hanging on the walls on both sides of the stairs, in which there lived exquisitely dressed men or ladies.

The moment they saw John, the whispering conversation died away.

At first, John thought they were shy or afraid to disturb the passing students, but after crawling on the stairs for a while, he realized that it didn't seem to be what he thought.

The person on the frame seems to be very curious about him?

Some of them even followed him through several picture frames!

If he still can't detect the abnormality in this way, then the reflex arc is too long.

"Do you know me?"

John stopped and looked suspiciously at the figures in the painting who had been following him.

He had never been to Hogwarts before, much less Ravenclaw dormitories, so he hadn't seen the portraits either.

The portraits were taken aback by John's sudden question, they all put away their gazes locked on John, and fled away in a hurry.

The surrounding picture frames were instantly emptied.

John froze for a moment, shook his head, and continued walking upstairs.

"Too handsome is not too good."

John's sigh echoed in the stairwell.

The faces of the portraits showed astonished expressions, and they looked at each other silently for a long time.

But John believes that they will definitely agree with him!

"John Bullock."

John's eyes scanned the name pasted on it, and after confirming that it was correct, he opened the door and walked into the dormitory.

According to the nameplate attached to the door, maybe it was because there were too few boys in Ravenclaw, but he had only one old friend.

It's called Dennis Walter.

Judging from the name, it should be a young wizard born in a Muggle family, because there are very few wizards with the surname Walter in the wizarding world.

Hope he is a nice guy.

Otherwise, there are only two people in the dormitory and two groups, that would be too embarrassing.

Boys should love each other.

John looked around the dormitory expectantly,
Two four-poster beds with beautifully patterned blue curtains hanging from the bedsteads.

Next to each bed is a rectangular table with a thick book on it, which may be a gift from Ravenclaw for the new students.

Two steps away is a large curved window and wardrobe.

On the whole, the space is open and sunny, which highlights Ms. Ravenclaw's sincere care for the students.

But his roommate was nowhere to be seen.

Only the messy quilt on his bed proves that he should have been here, but now he doesn't know where he went.
John walked towards his own bed with some doubts, and just sat down when there was a sudden bang.

He felt the bed he was sitting on shake.

Are Hogwarts beds so magical?
Still have a small temper?
John pressed hard on the bed, trying to suppress it.

How dare a small bed be so rampant!
The bed frame groaned in pain as John strained.

He was completely shocked, can magic really be so magical?
"Take it easy, take it easy!" the bed begged for mercy.

John reached out and patted the bed in surprise: "Is it you talking?"

"Yeah." The bed replied.

John gradually accepted the fact that the bed was alive. After all, Ian also had a lot of magical things there.

Magic is just so magical sometimes!

But it's not a good thing to be too amazing, such as suddenly shaking him to the ground while he is sleeping.

"Are you convinced? Do you dare to move around in the future?"

In order to avoid that kind of thing from happening, John pressed on the bed vigorously again, and he wanted to enjoy him once and for all.

He had just praised Ms. Raquellaw's thoughtfulness just now, but he didn't expect her to make a living bed with her backhand.

I don't know what kind of brain circuit she is in.
The bed was silent for a long time before replying: "I'm convinced, I don't dare to move anymore."

"That's about the same!" John patted the bed and warned sharply, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, if you dare to move around and wake me up, I'll tear you apart! Do you understand?"

"Understood," the bed replied weakly.

John didn't quite believe it, he leaned vigilantly on the bed, eyes to the right, the bed was still empty, his roommate hadn't come back yet.

Could it be that such a roommate of mine is a fierce person?

Are you going to stay out at night on the first day and go hide and seek with Filch?

John shook his head.

Such a fierce person should go to Gryffindor!
Fred and George should like him a lot.

After waiting for a long time, John's bed stopped shaking, and he seemed really convinced.

John gradually relaxed, and a deep drowsiness hit him, and he slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, warm sunlight poured in from the curved windows.

John stretched himself, got up and washed up, ready to go to class.

He didn't sleep very well last night because his bed actually snore!

It's just outrageous. His mother opened the door for Outrageous. Outrageous is home!
　Ask for a ticket! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)