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As the twins said, Gryffindor students don't care about birth, as evidenced by everyone's chattering introductions.Fania, a pure-blooded little wizard, was listening intently to a boy named Carver, who was talking about the world of Muggles.Not far away, several senior sisters in the upper grades were introducing the magical Hogwarts to the freshmen sitting nearby, including those unfriendly stairs, and some courses that sounded very interesting.

"Professor Snape's Potions class must be paid attention to!" A senior with fiery red hair added, and some senior students around saw that it was him who spoke, and they all fell silent. Obviously, the red-haired Seniors are very popular in Gryffindor College.

"Especially you two!" The senior glared kindly at the twins sitting not far from him.

"Oh! Come on." Probably Fred's boy laughed loudly at him from across the crowd. "You used to be naughty yourself!" The other twin immediately followed.

Finding that everyone was watching them, the feeling of being noticed made the twins more active. They stood up and bowed to everyone at the same time, "I'm George!" "I'm Fred!" "We are the Weasleys. twins!"

"Oh, my God, sit down! Don't embarrass our family anymore!" There was another senior with red hair, but his serious expression was completely different from the enthusiasm and fun of the twins.

The twin brothers ignored him at all, and George pointed to him and said at the same time: "This is the third child of the Weasley family." Sure enough, Fred immediately went on, "Mom's sweet baby! The whole family must pay respects to Brother Percy." study!"

Watching others being complained about is really a pleasant after-dinner pastime, and Camille threw another mint into his mouth.That 'Mother Weasley's good baby' Percy's whole face was as red as his hair, and he was either going crazy with anger or crying with embarrassment.I can only hope that he will suffer from indigestion for a while, that is very uncomfortable, Camille thought that it had nothing to do with him.

The after-dinner entertainment for the twins was not over yet, the two of them turned their gazes to the senior who spoke first, with red hair again... The newly enrolled young wizards probably had a guess, and sure enough, the two pointed at that , and said at the same time: "That is the second brother Charlie of the Weasley family. He used to be as enthusiastic and lively as us. He is about to graduate soon, and he suddenly became obedient!"

"But it's okay!" "The Weasleys still have..." Two people said one by one, and finally drew a long tone, and then they both said at the same time, "Magic twins!"

The Gryffindor seventh-year old student named Charlie was not as embarrassed as Percy, and even waved to the Gryffindors who were looking at him at the whole table, which was very generous and funny.

"Charlie, Percy and the twins! I'm George! I'm Fred! We're the red-haired Weasleys!" The twin brothers finally made a perfect summary at the same time, and then gave a crooked bow to the applause of everyone's laughter The bow took advantage of the situation and sat back.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Charlie quickly grabbed everyone's attention, "Freshmen must pay attention to Potions class. Professor Snape, the potions professor, is the dean of Slytherin. He is a professor who is stricter than the Professor McGonagall who just brought you in, and he especially doesn't like Gryffindor, so you'd better not give him a chance to trouble you."

"Professor McGonagall, you should all know who she is. She is the dean of Gryffindor and teaches transfiguration. Sitting on the other side of the principal Dumbledore, the shorter professor is Ravenclaw Professor Flitwick is the professor of Charms. Next to Professor McGonagall is Professor Sprout, who is the head of Hufflepuff and teaches herbalism." Charlie said to the new students Introduced several deans one by one.

Just as everyone was still discussing the question of 'how stricter is it than Professor McGonagall', all the food on the table disappeared.

Professor Dumbledore stood up again.The restaurant quickly returned to silence. "I hope everyone is eating and drinking enough, and then before the semester starts, I would like to make a few points for everyone to pay attention to."

"Attention first-year freshmen, students are not allowed to enter the woods on campus. Of course, some of our senior students also need to remember this well." Dumbledore swept Gryffindor's long table with shining eyes for a moment.

"Then, Mr. Filch, the administrator, also asked me to remind everyone that if they were caught casting spells in the hallway between classes, he would be very enthusiastic to arrange for them to clean the castle. Finally, the review of Quidditch players will be held at the end of this semester." It will be held in the second week, and any students who are interested in participating in the college representative team, please contact Huo Qi *blocked keyword*."

"Okay, the rules are over, now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore said loudly.At least Camille was thankful that not only her, but the smiles of the other professors on the professor's chair seemed to froze.

With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, a long golden ribbon floated out of the wand, twisting and coiling lines of lyrics over the high dining table like a snake.

"Each choose their favorite tune," said Dumbledore. "Get ready, sing!"

So all the teachers and students really sang without a soundtrack, and without the same beat and tone at all:

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, teach us,

Whether we're a bald old man or a kid with a broken knee, our minds can accommodate some interesting things.

For now our minds are empty and full of air, dead flies and trifles,

Teach us some valuable knowledge, give us back what we have forgotten,

You just have to do your best, and leave the rest to us. We will study hard until it turns into dung.

Everyone sang the school anthem in one fell swoop, and everyone ended at a different time. In the end, only the newly enrolled twin brothers of the Weasley family continued with a high-pitched but slow melody.Dumbledore conducted the last few bars for them both with his wand, and when they were done, he even clapped his hands.

"Music," he said with a gleam in his eye, "is more glamorous than anything we've done here! It's bedtime. Go back to your dorm, everyone."

The Gryffindor first-years, led by the fifth-year leader, walked out of the dining room and up the marble stairs.The people in the portraits in the hallway whispered to each other as they passed, some even pointed at them.

The entrance to the Gryffindor lounge seemed well hidden, and they passed through doors hidden behind sliding panels and hanging draperies that no one could find if they weren't looking.

The little wizards in the first grade were yawning all over the place, it was getting late, and everyone had a full stomach, and it was time to go to bed.After dragging her heavy feet, she followed the prefect and climbed many more stairs. Camille thought she knew the way, but she had no idea how long the stairs had been climbed since just now. Fortunately, the physique of the werewolf made Camille It was easier than the little wizards around him who looked like they were about to pass out on the stairs at any time.

After walking silently for a few more minutes, the stairs were finally climbed, and a corridor appeared in front of him, and at the end of the corridor hung a huge portrait, which showed a very rich woman wearing a scarlet dress.

"Password?" she said.Like other miraculous portraits in the castle, this huge portrait can obviously talk like a living person, and even asked her while pulling the hem of the skirt thoughtfully, as if the dress didn't fit very well.

"Dragonscale," said the prefect.The woman in the portrait nodded, no movement was seen, but the giant oil painting on the wall moved forward, revealing a circular opening in the wall behind the portrait.

The entrance of the cave is neither big nor small. It is much taller than the young wizards, but for the fifth-grade prefect, he has to bend over and bow his head to get in.Walking through the hole, they came to a very comfortable circular room, the overall color is a combination of red and gold, this is a Gryffindor-style room.In addition to a huge fireplace on the wall, there are many soft-looking armchairs in the room. There is a long wooden table and chairs against a part of the wall. There are currently no books on it, but a look of What seems to be a chess game is halfway through.

"This is our Gryffindor lounge," the prefect introduced, "You can also choose to rest and chat with your friends here when you are not in class." Then he led the girls into a door, and inside the door was a Spiral staircase.

"Go up the stairs to the girls' dormitory. Your names have been marked on the door. Good night everyone." Charlie said and walked back to the lounge.

Walking up the spiral staircase, girls found their dormitories one after another on the way. It seems that the girls' dormitory is for four people, and from time to time there will be room arrangements for new students and old students.

Going up, when reaching the third room, Camille finally saw her name, besides her, there was another girl who also walked in, Camille remembered this girl with dark skin but good looks It's called Angelina Johnson, so the other name on the door, 'Laura Hernando', should be the old student who was in a higher grade than her.

Pushing the door open, the room is very simple, with four four-poster beds hung with dark red flannel curtains.The students' luggage has already been sent up.Just after the two of them changed into their pajamas, the door was opened again, and a blonde girl with light freckles walked in. She greeted them warmly, "Hey, hello! I'm Laura Hernan Many, sophomores this year."

Everyone briefly introduced each other. When Laura mentioned that she planned to participate in the selection of Gryffindor Quidditch players this year, Angelina discussed with her enviously that Hogwarts does not allow first-year players to play Quidditch. Diggy's nasty rules.

I also know from Laura, because they live in Gryffindor Tower, and there are always more Gryffindor freshmen, and the number of dormitories sometimes seems stretched. Girls are better, but some freshmen need to live with old students. As for boys, the number of boys in Gryffindor is obviously more than girls every year, and their dormitory is said to be five people to one room.

It was getting late, so I didn't talk any more, just washed up and fell asleep on the bed.