The person on the portrait seemed very irresponsible, half of his body was on the edge of the frame, and the other half leaned out of the frame, going somewhere.
Seeing this, the prefect was a little embarrassed, and quickly glanced at the eighteen freshmen. After coughing lightly, he called out loudly: "Madam! Madam!"
"Here we come." In the portrait, the fat lady retracted her body, put on a pose, and said with a smile, "I'm chatting with my neighbor, Mrs. Mary. Okay, the password."
"Phoenix." The prefect couldn't wait to respond.
"The password is correct, please come in." The fat lady nodded slightly, raised her left hand as a gesture of invitation.
The next moment, the picture frame slowly opened outwards, revealing a doorway less than two meters high.
"Come in." The prefect greeted behind him: "Inside is our Gryffindor common room."
With that said, the prefect walked into the doorway first, followed by Kewen and other freshmen.
Passing through the narrow corridor and walking down the steps, everyone soon came to a circular hall.
The whole hall is in red tone, with red tapestries, red curtains, red sofas, and red carpets.
There is no learning atmosphere in the whole common room, but it has a warm feeling of a living room at home.
"Okay everyone." The prefect clapped his hands and said to everyone who was looking around the lounge: "The boys' dormitory is on the left, and the girls' dormitory is on the right. Your luggage has been placed in your respective dormitories. I hope you will Have a great night."
The freshmen obediently divided into two sides, boys and girls went upstairs separately.
After going upstairs, Ke Wen quickly found his bedroom. After opening the door and entering, he found a circular room about 70 square meters.
There are five solid wood single beds in the room, all of which are hung with handmade curtains. The five headboards divide the five-star orientation of the entire room, and the end of the bed faces the center of the room, forming a small circular open space.
Before Ke Wen could continue to observe, the door opened behind him, and two little boys walked in together.
Seeing that the two children looked timid, Ke Wen had no choice but to change the atmosphere, and said first: "Are you also from this dormitory?"
"Yes, yes." The slightly fat boy with freckles on his face nodded repeatedly.
"I'm Ke Wen Quinn." Ke Wen stretched out his hand: "I will be a classmate in the dormitory from now on."
"You, hello!" The freckled boy quickly reached out his hand: "Selter, Selter Rivien."
"My name is Dana Morales." Another boy who looked very thin introduced himself and shook Cowen's hand nervously.
"It seems that there are only three of us in this dormitory." Ke Wen smiled and looked for the topic: "There are only eight of us boys among the freshmen, and the other five seem to be assigned to the same dormitory."
"Oh, yes." The freckled boy Selt responded hurriedly and cautiously.
Next to him, Dana Morales also didn't know what to say, so he could only nod in agreement.
"Okay..." Seeing this, Ke Wen put away his thoughts of continuing to chat, turned around and looked at the bed and said, "Then let's clean up our bed first, and then go to bed early."
"Okay!" The two boys responded in unison.
Next, the three of them adjusted their salutes and beds respectively. Of course, Ke Wen wouldn't let the atmosphere stay silent all the time. While tidying up, he looked for topics to ask a few questions.
In the end, it was learned that both Dana and Selt were purely ordinary people, that is, they were from the Muggle family in the wizard's mouth. It's no wonder that they had to be cautious when facing Cowen.
Cowen also explained to them that he was also of Muggle origin, so that the other two let go of their restraint, and their emotions began to warm up.
But Ke Wen immediately regretted it again, because the topics they talked about were not of interest to him, and Dana and Selt hadn't previewed the textbooks before the start of school, which made Ke Wen want to change the subject without knowing how to talk to them. what to say.
With a silent sigh, Ke Wen could only accept his fate...
The night passed peacefully.
The next day is Friday, followed by two days of weekends, so the new students have three days to familiarize themselves with the college.
In the past three days, Ke Wen stepped on all the places that could be visited in the entire castle. In the end, I sighed again, regretting that I chose Gryffindor College.
Because it is really inconvenient to go up and down from the eighth floor. The moving stairs look magical and magical, but they are the biggest obstacle to going up and down.
During these three days, Kewen could see Penello in the auditorium only during meals.
But after all, they have just entered school, and it is not easy for Ke Wen and Penello to sit together and communicate. After the meal was over, Ke Wen and Penello both had their own small circles to socialize with.
Therefore, the two didn't say a few words in total during these three days, but simply introduced to each other what the lounge of their college was like...
A weekend passed in a blink of an eye, and the first magic class will be officially held tomorrow.
In the evening, while two roommates were chatting with classmates in the common room, Ke Wen went back to the dormitory alone, unfolded the scroll of the class schedule that he got after sorting, and read it.
Hogwarts has classes five days a week, with two classes in the morning and two in the afternoon.
Five days a week, except for flight lessons on Thursday and astrology on Wednesday night, most of the other courses have two class hours.
Among them, Defense Against the Dark Arts class and Potion class are big classes, with two consecutive class hours.
Herbalism is a special case, with three hours of classes a week.
After a brief memory, Ke Wen posted the schedule on the bookshelf beside the bed, then lay back on the bed and sighed.
"It's boring..." Ke Wen whispered in Chinese: "Those little kids only know how to play chess, gossip, and play childish card games all day long..."
"The library is also closed at this point..." Sighing again, Ke Wen continued to mutter: "Why did you choose Gryffindor... Although Ravenclaw is a bit troublesome to enter the lounge, Penello said that their college The lounge is a small library...”
"I wish I had chosen Ravenclaw, so I wouldn't be as bored as I am now, at least I have books to read..."
Having said that, Ke Wen turned his head and looked at the bookshelf next to him.
Among the first-grade textbooks on the bookshelf, he had already read and mastered the defense against the black arts, elementary spells, and elementary transfiguration that required the use of spells.
He didn't recite the history of magic; he only knew a little about Potions, but didn't study it carefully.
There is no other choice, I can't go to the common room and play house with those little kids.
In desperation, Kewen had no choice but to use the 'Flying Curse' to summon the Potions textbook, sat up halfway, and read it...
(end of this chapter)