Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Today is Saturday. Ron and Neville got up early in the morning.

The other eaglets also woke up at 8 o'clock out of inertia and couldn't fall asleep.

Warm sunlight shone in the dormitory through the elegant arched windows hung with blue and bronze silk. At this time, everyone, except Ryan, was pestering Ron to check the long notes he had written last night. Long shopping list.

The time agreed upon in the letter sent by the Weasley family to Ron was 9:30, but now it was still far from the agreed time.

The group of people went to the Great Hall of Hogwarts to have breakfast.

The auditorium at this time was sparse. Except for Ravenclaw, there were only a few students at the tables from other houses.

Ryan couldn't help but complain. No wonder in the original book, in the college life from the perspective of Harry Potter, there were so few scenes of Ravenclaw students. Harry's original world line was that of an orthodox Gryffindor, and he often attended classes. Skipping breakfast is a common thing.

It was a day off, a time for students to bond with each other. At this time, the Gryffindor version of Harry was probably still asleep in the dormitory.

After the meal, Ron, Neville, an anxious Harry, and several other freshmen who joined in the fun went to the Gryffindor Dean's office on the second floor.

Of course, to be on the safe side and avoid Peeves, Harry sent the other freshmen back to the Ravenclaw common room before bursting out to the second floor.

Before they even entered the door, everyone heard conversations.

"Molly, long time no see." This was the voice of Professor McGonagall, she said in a particularly soft and friendly voice.

"Professor, yes, I have returned to Hogwarts after a long absence. I really want to go to Gryffindor Tower again." A gentle and kind voice replied, and Ron next to him stiffened.

"McGonagall, why don't you say hello to me first." A female voice with an old and majestic voice sounded, and Neville stopped uneasily.

"Oh, Augusta, why are you here? Didn't you stop talking to me? Ever since you failed the Charms class and I had to excel." Professor McGonagall said mischievously.

"Minerva, Molly is here! You—"

Neville's eyes widened and his mouth was long enough to fit a fist in. Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"More than that, by the way, the little guys outside the door, come in." Professor McGonagall took out her wand and waved it, and the door - creaked - opened.

Neville twisted his hands nervously, Ron blushed again, Harry was uneasy, Ryan was like a non-existent ghost, sitting in the air, holding his chin with his hands, watching this scene meaningfully, and several others The new Ravenclaw students who wanted to go to Diagon Alley together, such as Michael, Terry, Anthony and others, saw that the situation was not good and secretly bent back.

"Harry? Are you sending your friend here? Here is Peeves—" McGonagall had obviously already learned about the power of Peeves' destroyer Harry.

"Professor, I just want to ask, can we come together -" Harry quickly said his request before Professor McGonagall finished speaking.

"Of course, it couldn't be better." The fat woman next to Professor McGonagall said, interrupting Harry's next words.

Ron also quickly looked at the fat woman with surprised eyes. She must be Ron's mother, Molly Weasley.

"Molly, I'm afraid it won't work. Maybe I will become a villain again. Mr. Potter has not received permission to leave Hogwarts. This is a rule."

"Potter, you heard what I just said. I suggest you go back to the lounge and have a good rest, or visit Hogwarts on your day off." Professor McGonagall said with a straight face. Neville and Ron did not dare get in a word.

"Minerva, you are still so stubborn. Why don't you believe me and Molly when you take a child to Diagon Alley?" The old woman with the big handbag interjected with a dissatisfied look on her face.

She should be Neville's grandmother.

"Only a dark wizard broke into Gringotts. Potter didn't have an important reason to fly away -" Professor McGonagall replied. Before she could finish her words, Harry on the side quickly said: "I'm just temporary." I’m sorry, I won’t go here.”

Then, about 10 minutes later, the Weasley twins and Percy also rushed over.

"Mom, this isn't fair!" As expected, the Weasley twins were also clamoring to go to Diagon Alley.

"Mom, we didn't get permission. I'm afraid I can't go to Diagon Alley with you. Fred, George, please stop making trouble."

"Last time I saw you intimidating a first-year freshman-" Percy frowned and said, and then his mouth was covered by Fred George one after another.

"That's the Malfoy brat!" George emphasized, and Ryan looked surprised. It turned out that one day Malfoy was really taught a lesson, but he was stopped by the nosy Percy. What a pity.

As for why Ryan discovered that he was George, it was not because Ryan used his otherworldly senses, but because Ryan discovered that among the twins, Fred was always the one who spoke first. Of course, in the original world line, he was also the first to die.

"Mom, it's getting late, so we're leaving first, and you and Harry." The Weasley twins were like two flexible bludgers. Just when Molly Weasley was about to get angry and catch them, they took the first step. He ran away and pushed Percy and Harry to the side of their escape route. Within a minute, the figure disappeared.

"These two kids, really!" Molly Weasley's eyes were on fire.

"Neville, what do you have?" Grandma Neville asked.

"This is a gold Galleon. My classmate asked me to bring something." Neville behaved much better now. He was no longer timid on the surface. However, Ryan could still see his clenched fist from behind. However, Neville's grandmother raised her eyebrows. From the corners of her curved mouth, it can be seen that she was obviously very happy.

"Mom, this is the list."

"Professor, you can also take a look. There is nothing prohibited." Ron hurriedly handed it over.

After another sigh, Harry took the opportunity to leave while everyone was still there, so as not to be left alone with Professor McGonagall, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Then, everyone in the room took a pinch of shiny powder from the box beside them, walked to the stove, and threw the powder into the flame.

With a whoosh, the fire turned green and rose higher than Ron.

Then, accompanied by the sounds of Diagon Alley, everyone disappeared in the green fire.

"Ryan, it's a good thing I walked fast." Harry said to Ryan behind him.

Harry didn't actually notice Ryan. This was Ryan's intentional reveal. Since he completed the Moon Illusion, he didn't have to virtualize into the dimension of the real Smith Castle to avoid a sharp wizard like Harry.

"But fortunately, in the afternoon, Roger Davis, a third-year student, will hold a Quidditch seminar in the lounge to introduce us to relevant knowledge." Harry continued.

"Yes, but I didn't expect Professor McGonagall to be so strict." Ryan pretended to complain for Harry.

Then, Harry opened his mouth. After returning to the lounge, he continued to complain about Professor McGonagall. Ryan curled his lips and ate melon happily.