Hogwarts players never admit defeat

"Did you bring everything?"

At the entrance of the Smith Orphanage, the director, Ms. Laura, greeted every child who walked out of the gate carrying schoolbags.

Today is the first day of school.

Although there is no need to attend classes on the first day of school, you still need to bring everything.

Every year on this day, Ms. Laura will stand at the gate of the courtyard.

All the children of schooling age set foot on the road to the community primary school one by one in small groups.

In the bedroom, Cheng Zhenle checked his game bar for the last time. All the items he held that belonged to him would be displayed there.

So after discovering this usage, his game bar became a tool to remind him that everything was missing.

“…scales, tickets.

It’s all here! "

After making sure he had everything, he picked up his suitcase and hurried downstairs quickly.

It's amazing that Hogwarts' first day of school is the same day as most schools' first day of school.

"Leo, wait!"

When he was about to walk out of the orphanage gate, Ms. Laura stopped him.

"You need accommodation, right? The kind people in the community donated some clothes yesterday, and I picked out some clothes you can wear." The woman wearing an old black dress said and held out a rattan box in her hand. The ground was thrust into his hand.

Cheng Zhenle looked at the box in his hand dully, and an unknown feeling came over him.

"What are you still doing? Go to school quickly." Ms. Laura urged.

"Oh well."

Without thinking any more, Cheng Zhenle walked down the deserted alley with two suitcases in his hand, then took out his wand and raised it to his chest like Professor McGonagall.

About the time it took Leilian to eat a small sausage, the Knight Bus appeared with a roar.

A gust of wind stirred up Cheng Zhenle's hair.

"newborn?"

The familiar conductor seemed to recognize who he was the moment he saw him.

"It's the new student that Professor McGonagall took to Diagon Alley a while ago. Let's go to the station, right? 5 Sickle, get on the bus!"

Cheng Zhenle put the box on the ground, took out 5 sikori from his pocket and handed them to the conductor. These were given to him by Professor McGonagall after sending him back to the orphanage.

It is said that it will be deducted from next year's scholarship.

"Yes, I'm Leo Smith, freshman."

After the last experience, which was more exciting than a roller coaster, Cheng Zhenle immediately chose a seat close to the exit door after getting on the bus.

He quickly tied himself to the seat with a seat belt, and firmly grasped the two boxes to prevent them from running out of the window due to the driver's perfect driving skills.

"Muggle new student?"

The brown-haired boy sitting in front of Chengzhenle turned his head and said in warning: "You can put the suitcase on the shelf above, it is magic and it will not fall down."

"Oh, thank you, I'm Leo Smith."

The brown-haired boy smiled and said, "You're welcome. Usually the conductor will say when you get on the bus for the first time, I'm James Moore, fourth grade Hufflepuff."

"I was with Professor McGonagall last time. He may think that Professor McGonagall told me."

"It's possible that Mr. Jason, the conductor, is a senior from the same college as me who just graduated one year ago. If he meets Professor McGonagall, he may forget it."

"That's it."

"Although Professor McGonagall is not as scary as Professor Snape, her classes are still very strict."

"Professor Snape?"

When this question was mentioned, Moore's expression became a little depressed, "The Potions Professor is also the dean of Slytherin. Except for those in his college, not many people like his classes, although he does teach well."

After saying that, he took a careful look at Cheng Zhenle, and then added: "Junior, since you are also a Muggle, I will tell you some secrets for taking potions lessons handed down from Hufflepuff.

First of all, don’t be late. This applies to all subjects.

Secondly, if you can preview, you must preview. If you don’t understand the book, go to a senior student who is good at studying.Here I recommend finding a Ravenclaw senior, preferably one who is one level higher. The knowledge learned by senior Ravenclaws will be much more profound, and they may go off topic while talking about excitement.

If you are pointed out like this, you usually have something to say, so you won't lose too many points.

Then during class, choose students with good potion scores as partners, so that the experimental scores in class will not be low.

Finally, and most importantly, stay away from Gryffindors in Potions! "

"I took note of it, thank you, senior."

"Oh, I think you have a high chance of being sorted into Hufflepuff. Then I will take you to the kitchen. The Hufflepuff dormitory is very close to the kitchen.

Although milk tea and biscuits are also prepared in the common room, the kitchen has more varieties. "

When he mentioned Hufflepuff, Moore's words were full of pride.

"Senior is someone who has been through this before, and he understands it very well. Leo, you must be very confused now, and you must be very curious about magic, right?

Seniors all understand. I was a Muggle freshman just like you. I was still considering whether to take the Cambridge or Oxford exam in the future, but I received a letter from an owl!

My family was shocked at the time. For this reason, my grandfather came to my house from the United States for a meeting.

I was sitting in the car on the way to Hogwarts, and I was so nervous and excited.

I was also worried about whether there would be anything bad about me being a Muggle. Fortunately, I was sorted into Hufflepuff. The seniors and seniors were very gentle, and our dean was also very gentle. I only had to attend her class if there was something important. You can pass it even if you ask for leave, and unless it's particularly bad, the dean will not give you a failing grade.

and also--"

It was obvious that James Moore had not finished speaking, but he also stopped because the conductor did not know when he had appeared near them.

As the bus drifted to a sudden stop, the conductor Jason also said: "That freshman, and the chatty boy Moore, you are here!"

When getting out of the car, Moore retorted: "Hey! Senior Jason, don't tell your juniors that."

"Hahahaha, you talk a lot."

"You asked me to tell Senior Sister Tina again!"

"Okay, okay...Richard drive quickly!"

"cut--"

After Moore made a disdainful sound, the Knight Bus quickly disappeared from the sight of him and Cheng Zhenle.

"Senior Tina is his sister, and Senior Jason is afraid of her." As if he was afraid of becoming Zhenle's doubts, Moore immediately explained.

“Follow me now, Knight Bus just dropped us near the platform, platform [-] and three-quarters is still some way away.

We can get a trolley first. "