"Hello Harry!"

After stressing about the precautions for this semester, Dumbledore seemed to become the slightly aloof headmaster, wearing a crooked wizard hat on his head, and opened his mouth and said loudly.

"Before bed, let's sing school songs together!"

As Dumbledore's voice fell, Ivan noticed that a Surrounding House Masters on the stage had changed their complexion, and several senior students were as constipated.

And Dumbledore waved his wand. A long golden ribbon floats out of the wand and becomes the word in every sentence like a snake.

A wand is like a baton. Under the guidance of Dumbledore, the Hogwarts school song sung by the whole school rang through the hall.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,

Teach us something please,

Whether we be old and bald,

Or young with scabby knees,

Our heads could do with filling,

With some interesting stuff...."

Various versions and tunes of 7 and 8 were put together, and the Weasley brother who tried to distract everyone was mixed up in the closed. Ivan also sang a few words in fish in troubled waters. After the singing, unexpectedly I think this mixed tone... seems pretty good.

Ivan can't help but wonder if there is a problem with his musical aesthetic.

Fortunately, there is also headmaster Dumbledore, the white wizard, a person of virtue and prestige, who was moved by the music and weeping. It took a while to break away from the melody after wiping the tears and Reminding each Prefect to lead the New Students to their Halls.

Ivan followed Gryffindor's new student flow along the spiral stairs to the highest floor.

At the end of the corridor, Percy stopped on a wall with a portrait of a fat woman. Before the new students asked, everyone saw the fat woman moving and changing her posture, solemnly opening her mouth and saying.

"What is a password?"

"Caput Draconis," Percy replied.

The fat woman ordered nods and gave way to a hole in the wall. Ivan knew that this was his common room of Gryffindor.

After entering, Ivan found that it was much bigger than he first assumed.

The scarlet lion flag representing Gryffindor was suspended in mid-air, and several long tables were neatly placed in the wide common room. Under the long table were comfortable chairs, and the dark brown fireplace was against the left wall, burning The flame dispelled the night's coldness while illuminating a comfy couch in front.

Gryffindor's dorm had rooms with 5 students in each. The spacious room is equipped with 5 four-poster beds, underneath is the respective luggage, and neat and tidy are piled aside.

Because there is no corresponding memory, Ivan can't even recognize his suitcase and bed.

As Ivan was about to wait for the roommate to choose the bed first, an ash-gray owl suddenly flew from the top of the railing on the west side to Ivan's shoulder, and intimately plucked a few times on Ivan's face.

"Marx?" Ivan was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the name for no reason in his mind.

"Gu gu ~" owl of ash-gray responded like 2 sentences.

"Whether it's right or not, I'll call you Marx in the future." Ivan reached out and rubbed lightly on Owl's neck, Marx narrowed his eyes comfortably.

With Marx's guidance, Ivan quickly confirmed that the bed against the wall on the west side is his own. There are very few things around. In addition to bedding and pillows, there were some clothes and daily items and several textbooks that need to be carried too.

It is worth mentioning that Ivan found a small sign beside his bed with the words 'Ivan Wrahles' inscribed on the sign.

Other beds too had respective names carved, but Ivan just didn't notice it.

Ivan stayed alone in the bedroom for a short time, and then the *clunk* sound came out of the opening door, followed by a slightly familiar voice.

"Didn't expect sorting into a house was as easy as wearing an old rugged hat. I thought I had to fight a Troll. I knew I shouldn't believe George's nonsense."

Pushing through the door was a young wizard with fiery red hair and freckles on the bridge of his nose. the boy whispering, and the little boy behind him was wearing a pair of glasses, and he looked a little thin.

Harry? Ron?

Ivan was somewhat surprised that he was in the same bedroom as the Savior Harry, but it was coincidental enough.

"Hello, this is Ivan Wrahles!" Ivan stepped forward and greeted actively.

"Hey, I'm Ron Weasley." Ron only noticed the existence of Ivan.

"Hello, I Am Harry Potter." Harry also extended his hand at this time.

Ivan shook hands with Harry first, then looked at Ron said with a smile. "Just at the dining, George and Fred mentioned You."

"Oh, damn, I don't believe they will say anything good about me." Ron thought of George and Fred's usual teasing of himself, and he felt a fit of sudden anger.

Harry was a little happy that Ivan's attitude was different from others. After all, since he entered Wizarding World, every time he encountered other wizards, They were either to make a fuss about nothing or just wanted to see the lightning scar on his head.

I have to say that Harry thought this behavior was stupid.

The friendship between young wizards can sometimes be established in a short time, not to mention Ivan, who has seen the original work, knows the two people well, and deliberately caters to it, naturally becoming friends soon.

Harry said in the dormitory that he was treated unfairly before coming to wizard world. Ron mentioned two funny things that were teased by the Weasley twins. It didn't take long for Neville and another young wizard in the same bedroom to join in, Chatting until very late before going to bed and resting.

After a whole night of accidents, Ivan was really tired, almost just hit the bed, his body became soft, and could not get up again, He also Forgot the originally planned investigation of the system plan.

Indistinctly, I could only hear the sound of Ron's Scabbers. Ivan looked up, then covered the bedcover over his head, and moved his lips a little quietly.

Hello, Hogwarts!

...

Early the next morning, Ivan wakened from a dream and looked blankly all around. It took him a long time to realize that he was going to class.

Suddenly moving from the hospital bed to the classroom, Ivan couldn't get used to it for a while.

However, in Hogwarts's first-class, Ivan had no intention of being late. Although it was still early, Ivan felt that he had better leave early because the staircases in Hogwarts school that were too skinny.

Of course, before leaving, I did not forget to call Ron and Harry who were still in bed.

I don't know if it was the influence of Harry's savior aura, or if Ivan was out of luck, and when he went downstairs, he encountered two missing steps. Poor Ron hit the wall camouflaged as a door!

Fortunately, it was because of Ron's personal demonstration that Ivan and Harry were spared from this Tragedy.