Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Professor Dumbledore tapped the golden cup in front of him with a spoon and said, "The dinner has officially begun, crying, scraps, and twisting!"

Aries saw all kinds of delicious dishes appear on the plates on the long table. All the food that Aries could think of appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Aris heard Harry say: "Our headmaster~Isn't he a little crazy..."

"I think he's a genius!" Aeris gnawed on a fat goose leg and passed another one to Harry's mouth, "Don't you want to eat one, buddy?"

Harry subconsciously bit the goose leg, and then was stunned by what he saw. After shrugged his shoulders, he started to eat with relish like the people around him.

While people were enjoying the sumptuous dinner, they were introducing themselves and communicating with each other. Hermione ate very elegantly, slowly cutting up the food with her knife and fork and chewing it slowly.

When Hermione saw the boys "eating grandly" beside her, she couldn't help but sneer. She whispered to Aes, "Why can you pull a sword out of the Sorting Hat?"

After taking a sip of pumpkin juice, Aeris said, "It's not difficult. You can do it, too."

Seeing Hermione's puzzled look, Aeris continued, "When I touched the sword, I got some information. The name of the sword is: The Sword of Gryffindor. Anyone recognized by Godric Gryffindor can summon his sword from his hat. When Mr. Gryffindor was still alive, he was a close combat wizard who practiced both physical and magical skills. His achievements in swordsmanship were no less than his achievements in magic."

"Did the sword tell you all this?" Hermione's eyes clearly said "I don't believe it".

Aris grabbed another chicken and vegetable pie and was about to say something when a ghost head popped out from the table in front of him, and Hermione was obviously startled.

After a ghost completely emerged from the dining table, he said to himself, "Hello everyone, welcome to Gryffindor!"

Ron said as he chewed his chicken: "I know who you are, you're Nearly Headless Nick!"

"If it's okay," Nick said a little awkwardly, "I'd like you to call me Sir Nicholas!"

Hermione's attention was clearly drawn, and she asked, "How did you almost lose your head?"

"Like this!" Nick said as he tilted his head slightly. His head fell directly on one of his shoulders, with only a little bit connected to his neck. He then used his hand to support his head and it returned to its original position. Looking at the stunned expressions around him, Nick seemed very satisfied and walked gracefully... uh... floated away.

By the time everyone had almost filled their stomachs, the leftovers on the table had gradually disappeared. Edwards quickly grabbed a few mints. Hermione smiled and stretched out her hand to Edwards. Edwards shared the candies with the people around him. He, Hermione, Neville, Harry and Ron each got one.

Soon, various desserts appeared on the table, including cream cake, raisin pudding... This opening party was really sumptuous, Aries couldn't help but think.

Dessert time was much slower. After all, you can't enjoy the taste of dessert if you wolf it down. Seeing the boys around her eating in a much more attractive manner, Hermione squinted her eyes happily as she put a spoonful of pudding into her mouth.