hogwarts rose

"suitable……"

The Sorting Hat was lost in thought.

"Incomparable talent, loyalty for friends, daring to take risks..."

He babbled about a hat for a long time, and finally asked Tria hesitantly.

"How about Gryffindor?"

Tria nodded happily, so the Sorting Hat shouted:

"Gryffindor!"

The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers, with George and Weasley applauding the loudest.

The two of them even trotted over, picked up Tria one by one, and led her back to the long table.

Tria smiled sweetly. The seniors at the long table in Gryffindor scrambled to shake hands with her. There was even a senior with black braids who wanted to touch her face, but George stopped her in time. .

"Hey, Angelina, don't scare the little princess."

The senior sister smiled shyly, and shook hands with Tria instead.

Everyone is very enthusiastic.

But Draco, who was still standing in the line, was not in such a good mood.

He stared at Tria, and when Tria looked over, he quickly looked away. His attitude was like a little wife who had been betrayed by her husband.

On the contrary, Uncassia looked very happy, sat on the long Slytherin table and applauded her, becoming the most conspicuous one among a bunch of little snakes sitting upright.

The divisions were completed one after another. Ron and Harry both came to Gryffindor, and Draco went to Slytherin, which he was thinking of.

It is worth mentioning that when Ron just took his seat, he let out an earth-shattering fart, which was so loud and lasted so long that it attracted the attention of the entire auditorium.

It made him blush almost the same color as his hair.

"George! Fred!"

Ron yelled at his two brothers in dissatisfaction, and Tria realized that this was what Fred called "teaching Ron".

It's amazing!

Tria's face was blushing from a suppressed smile, she winked secretly at George and Fred, and got two weird grimaces.

That Santa Claus turned out to be the headmaster of Hogwarts, the famous Dumbledore.

He stood up and said something confusing but interesting.

Then a table full of food suddenly appeared on the table in front of them.

Tria saw a plate of lamb chops that smelled delicious, and her favorite chicken drumsticks.

Ron's reaction was faster than hers. He didn't even think about using tableware. He reached into the plate with chicken legs with both hands, grabbed two and gnawed.

Terrified, Tria hurried to fork two pieces from the other side before Ron could ruin the whole plate of drumsticks.

"There are a lot of germs on your hands."

Tria muttered under her breath, but no one heard her because of the noise around her.

In order to avoid eating the bacteria on Ron's hands, Tria picked up some of her favorite dishes in advance, filling the entire small plate.

The taste of the lamb chops was really good. Tria happily stuffed the mutton cut into small pieces into her mouth, her eyes narrowed into a line in satisfaction.

She heard a little witch chatting with Percy about the Transfiguration Curse, oh yes, Percy Weasley is the prefect of Gryffindor.

When Triya finished eating everything on the plate, her little belly had already become round, she thought sadly, it seems that she will have to take a walk tonight to fall asleep.

After everyone finished eating, the mess on the table disappeared, and the long table became clean and fresh again. In a few seconds, plates of small desserts appeared on the table again.

Triya's eyes widened. No one told her that there would be desserts after the meal, so she didn't leave room for dessert at all!

Reluctantly stuffing a small jelly, Tria was satisfied.

She rubbed her stomach and felt that Hogwarts was really great, the food here was even better than her brother's.

After dessert time, Dumbledore stood up again.

He talked for a while, as if he said some rules, Triya basically didn't listen, she felt that even if she listened, she wouldn't follow the rules.

What attracted her was the singing of the school song after the speech. She could actually sing with any tune, which was a good opportunity to make trouble.

Triya secretly added a weak voice to her voice, and began to read aloud with great emotion.

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether we are bald old people

Or a child with a broken knee,

Our minds can accept

some fun stuff.

Because now our brains are empty, full of air,

dead flies and trifles,

teach us some valuable knowledge,

Give us back what we have forgotten,

You just do your best and leave the rest to us,

We will study hard until it turns into dung.

Her voice was clear and full of emotion, directly covering the voices of other little wizards in the auditorium, most of them were stunned.

In the entire auditorium, Gemini was the only one not to be outdone, and they sang the whole song in the tune of a funeral march.

Dumbledore was on the verge of tears.

"It's touching." He wiped his eyes.

"It's getting late, the prefect will take everyone back to the dormitory."

Tria used whispers to offset the effect of the loud voice, and she was a little annoyed that she didn't think of such a great idea as a funeral march.

She followed Percy and saw the rebellious stairs of Hogwarts and the picture-hanging gate at the door of the lounge.

After another lecture from Percy, he finally saw the small room where he would live for the next seven years.

This is a single room, not very big, but it satisfies Triya.

This seemed to be the only single room available this year, Tria thought happily.

What luck.

She will feel more at home in a room by herself than with roommates.

The luggage hadn't been sent to her room yet, because her and Ancacia's things were in the suitcase that had cast the Untraceable Stretch Charm, and Oncasia's name was written on the box.

Oncasia had told her before going to the Slytherin dormitories that she would try to get her luggage over as soon as possible.

Tria didn't expect that Ancasia said as soon as possible so fast. Before she finished visiting her small dormitory, a short elf appeared in the open space of her room with a bang.

The elf has a pair of big pointed ears, and he is covered with a big pillowcase that is not clean. His eyes are round and round. After touching Triya's sight, he seemed to be scalded, and he screamed.

There was another bang, and the elf disappeared in place, leaving only a familiar suitcase behind.

Tria guessed he was the house-elf of Hogwarts, a magical creature she had read about in an extra-curricular book her brother bought, an extremely loyal creature.

"It's like being too shy."

Triya muttered softly, and checked the contents of the box in a good mood.

Oncasia's stuff was gone, all that was left was Tria's luggage and their shared library.Among them were not only the interesting books they bought in Diagon Alley, but also the novels Tria used to entertain herself in the Muggle world.

After tidying up briefly, Tria happily took a shower in the small bathroom that came with the dormitory, changed into her favorite nightdress, and climbed onto the bed covered with a deep red soft quilt.

And so ends the day at Hogwarts.