Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

"You didn’t listen to something you just told you to eat, now you’re hungry."

Sitting on the long table at Hufflepuff, Jon listened to Stephen’s gu gu. He took out two chocolate frogs from the pocket of his robe.

"Here, eat this, let's hold on for a while."

Steven took it, quietly opened it, stuffed the chocolate frog in his mouth, chewed, and swallowed, then he I'm even more hungry.

"Are there any more?"

"Nothing."

Jon is also very helpless. He brought two. He was originally afraid of being hungry and planned to To eat for himself, completely didn't expect Stephen to be hungry.

He really thought Stephen was not hungry.

Fortunately, the new student team soon came in, and the separate house ceremony also started soon.

"That is Harry Potter, and the red-haired one next to him is the youngest son of the Weasley Family."

Stephen nodded, the separate house ceremony actually has nothing to look at. The house students are welcoming new students, and Furen and Scully are no exception.

Jon and Stephen are relatively cold, their position is behind, and they are really tired.

Stephen is sleepy and hungry. Needless to say, Jon has been greeting the professors on the chair since he sat down. He first greeted Professor Sprout nodded, and then smiled with Professor Flitwick. Snape's indifferent face gave Jon a little expression, and in the end it was Dumbledore. Jon said he would go as soon as possible, and he didn't know if Dumbledore understood it.

"I guess not."

Steven looked at Jon's stiff face, and suddenly felt that he was not so hungry.

"Dumbledore's spirit is used to take care of that brat so far."

He raised his head and clicked with his chin, Harry Potter, who was sitting on a chair and preparing to separate house: " You see, Master Headmaster's eyes never left him."

Jon didn't plan to pay attention to this guy at all. He found out that anyone who stays by his side for a long time will have taking pleasure in other. The innate talent of people's misfortune.

Bella is an example, and now Stephen is also an example.

As soon as this person became interested, he lost all his hunger. Fren and Scully, who sat opposite, heard the voice, and were not busy welcoming new students. Both of them had four ears attached. Come here.

"You said, which house would he go to?"

Steven whispered: "It should be Gryffindor."

"I think it might be Slytherin Ah."

Fren also responded softly. Everyone guessed that a house would be too boring for such a thing.

Scully expressed his support for Fren’s idea.

"Gryffindor, Dumbledore's direct descendants are there, impossible to go elsewhere."

Jon turned his head back, gossiping in a very low voice: "The Potter family is The eternal Gryffindor, the Weasley Family is also a Gryffindor, and as far as I know, the little Malfoy of Slytherin clashed with Potter on the train. It would be weird if he was willing to go to Slytherin."

There is no argument. As Jon's roommate, Sorting Hat will be affected by personal will. Everyone already knows.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Sorting Hat called out Gryffindor's name.

The students of Gryffindor cheered loudly, but the other three houses were indifferent.

"The factions between the houses are too obvious, but are we going to develop new students?"

Naturally, what Stephen said was not a society, but the task that Helga gave him .

"Not for the time being, just pick some of our house. If you teach it well, it may not be worse than other houses. There is only one thing you need to pay attention to."

Jon whispered softly. Said: "People must be trustworthy, and don’t let them know what we’re going to do. Eddie can also take action and try to get some Ravenclaw students. As for the remaining two houses, don’t bother and let them fight. Go."

"Don’t worry, what do you think I’m doing at home this time?"

Steven seemed confident and studied various organizational skills and skills at home for a month. At the operational level, he now feels that there are countless inspirations and plans in his mind that are responding to his call, and thinking of the benefits Helga has promised him, his whole energy is beginning to flourish, and every cell in his body has been mobilized. When I get up, I can’t wait to start investigating the more useful staff in the new student one by one now.

"Don’t be so impatient. There is a word in China called'Xu Xu Tuzhi', which means that everything has to be done slowly. By the way, the thing about learning foreign languages ​​that I said to you, you started Are you?"

"Already learning."

Steven held back for a while, and said a Chinese language that was strange but almost understandable: "It's just too difficult. ."

"Take it slowly."

Jon is very pleased with Stephen’s efforts. Learn a foreign language. Don’t be too rushed. There is one who can always practice in two or three years. If you are familiar with it, you can also read books that you can understand first to lay a foundation.

The separate house ceremony ended soon, Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the Sorting Hat and left.

Headmaster Dumbledore stood up and began to give a speech. His speech was the same as in previous years. Everyone started cheering, but Jon just laughed.

Then the food began to be served.

This year’s food is particularly rich, almost double the variety of Jon’s school year, roast beef, roast chicken, roast pork chops, roast lamb chops, sausage, steak, potato chips, pudding, Peas, carrots, gravy, tomato sauce, and even mint hard candies.

"Why even the peppermint hard candies come up?"

Steven grabbed two large chicken drumsticks and ate his mouth full of oil. He was really hungry. He just forgot for a while. I am hungry, not really not hungry. Now the hunger from that period of time has been doubled in feedback, and I can't care about what to eat for a while.

Fortunately, the students in the auditorium are like this, and the elves have improved their craftsmanship. Even if Jon has eaten so much in the car, he can't help feeling liking open at this time.

I wish I had rice.

"It is estimated that the elves have served the wrong meal, one or two wrong, and then all the mistakes are made up and they are all delivered."

Scully Indulged in the fight with the sausage steak, his mouth was so full that Fran could see him on the side and handed him water.

"Don’t eat in such a hurry. There will be desserts later. If you eat ice cream in such a hurry, you will definitely feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

Fren is on the opposite side. Criticized, Jon was very happy, even holding a fork to say hello to Cedric.

The new semester has begun. It seems that everyone who doesn’t know Voldemort has had a great time!

Jon laughed silently.

His second school year has finally started. This must be another school year full of joy and passion.