Chapter 12 Excessive
There was nothing to say between the three of them for a while, and it was the first time Harry encountered this situation.
Someone actually met him, so cold.
Then the red-headed boy who mocked Draco by the Black Lake was also assigned to Gryffindor.
Sure enough, he is Ron!
Ron ran to Harry happily and started chatting with him.
Ron's arrival also made Harry breathe a sigh of relief.
That's how Kyle is. There's really nothing to say between you and someone you don't know.
"Draco Malfoy!"
Draco stood up proudly and walked towards the branch hat.
But when Kyle carefully observed Draco, he found that Draco's stiff limb was like a robot.
It seems that Draco is still very nervous!
After Draco put on his hat, he quickly shouted: "Slytherin!"
The group of little snakes on Slytherin cheered and seemed to be very influential in Slytherin.
Ron and Harry stared at Draco, and then Ron promoted Kyle and the others, Slytherin's abomination, the cradle of the Black Wizard.
Draco walked proudly towards Slytherin, and glanced at Harry and Ron disdainfully on the way.
Harry and Ron, who were staring at Draco, were also furious by Draco.
Hermione pulled LaKayle's sleeve: "Kyle, is Slytherin's student really as hateful as Ron said?"
Kyle looked at Hermione who was seeking verification and thought for a while: "Slytherin's students are indeed very arrogant. Some young wizards are indeed not friendly to wizards like us who are from Muggle-born, but it does not mean that Slytherin's students are like this."
Hermione nodded a little confusedly: "That means that some Slytherin students are indeed very abominable, but it doesn't mean everything. I think so too. To Draco, the kind of Slytherin must be the most hateful one, no doubt about it."
"Haha, is Draco? The future is long, Kyle will train him well!"
As the distribution of the last few people ended, Professor McGonagall returned to the guest seat with parchment.
At this time, Dumbledore stood up with a smile on his face, his arms as if he wanted to hug everyone.
"Welcome to you, Hogwarts' freshman, and I will announce that the banquet will begin."
Dumbledore's words just finished!
Kyle found that the table in front of him was filled with: roast beef, roasted chicken, pork chop, lamb chop, sausage, steak, boiled potatoes, roasted potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea seedlings, carrots, gravy, tomato sauce, and of course, the mint hard candy hidden in the main course.
"Kyle, try this potato!" Hermione forked a piece and put it into Kyle's plate.
Kyle touched Hermione's hair and ate the potatoes recommended by Hermione.
The taste is OK, it is similar to the fries sold by KFC in his previous life. Of course, in the world, there should be no KFC!
Kyle isn't sure either!
The food appeared out of thin air, Kyle guessed that there should be a teleportation-like witch formation on the table. After all, Kyle felt that there should be no one in the magic world today, and he could create so much food out of nothing.
But even so, this is magical enough.
Harry was stunned: "Oh my goodness, I've never seen so many delicious foods."
Kyle expressed his belief in Harry's words. Harry must have never eaten so many delicious foods!
The delicious food was pleasant, the kids were happy, and Kyle was completely integrated into the pleasant atmosphere.
At this time, a gray undead head suddenly appeared on Ron's table.
Ron was so scared that he couldn't swallow a bite of food, and got stuck in his throat, so anxious that he was so anxious.
Harry quickly handed over twice the juice, and Ron swallowed the food desperately.
“Saved.”
Ron looked at the undead in front of him angrily and said, "Who are you? It's scary like this suddenly."
The undead looked at the food in front of him in disappointment and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Sir Nicholas of Popington, the resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower."
Ron pointed to the undead and said, "I heard from my brother, 'Nick who almost lost his head'!"
Nick was a little angry, he didn't like the nickname.
Hermione looked at the scene in front of her and complained to Kyle speechlessly: "Is Hogwarts' undead so elusive? I don't want a dead soul to suddenly pop out when I go to the bathroom."
"I think these undeads should have been planned for their own activity areas. I think of some important places that these undeads cannot go to." Kyle thought about it and explained
Nick suddenly floated in front of Kyle and said, "You guessed that you are quite right. We can only move in public places, and we have to follow the time of the event."
Kyle looked at a gray head on the tempura in front of him and said blankly: I think you should go find Ron, Nick, if you are in front of me like this, it will affect my meal."
"Oh, okay." Nick stayed away from Kyle in a little disappointed way.
He didn't go anywhere in Ron, he floated away by himself.
When Kyle had a bad meal, the plate and fork became smooth as before. After a while, the pudding came up. There were all kinds of ice creams, such as apple cakes, pulp cakes, chocolate sponge cakes, fried jam donuts, wine-soaked jam pudding, strawberries, and jelly.
"Oh my God!" Hermione was completely happy when she looked at the dessert in front of her. After all, these are her favorites.
Everyone gradually became familiar with each other and talked about the delicious food that their parents made for themselves.
Harry tells of his miserable childhood experience, which aroused Ron and Hermione's complaints about Harry's uncle and aunt.
Kyle ignored these things at all. In fact, Kyle looked at Harry's childhood from an adult's perspective. In fact, his uncle and aunt did a good job with Harry.
Since childhood, he raised him without asking for a penny and gave Harry a place to live. Even though his uncle and his family were afraid and hated the wizard, they did not throw Harry away.
My uncle and his family did their duty, although from the perspective of relatives, they did not care much for Harry.
But compared to Harry, wasn’t Neville’s childhood even more miserable? His parents were sent to the Saint Mungo Magic Hospital by the Heart Spell. He had completely foolish. Because of the forgetting spell, he had grown up in the dislike and reprimand at home since childhood. He was called the shame of pure blood. In the eyes of pure blood, Neville is a level lower than the Mud Beast.
Ron asked, "Where are you?"
Neville looked at everyone and plucked up the courage, "Our family has always regarded me as a muggle for so many years. My Algier father always wanted to try every means to force me to show off a spell. Once he pushed me down from the Black Lake Wharf and almost drowned me, but nothing happened."
"Until I was eight years old, one day, Uncle Algi came over for tea, and he hung my ankles upwards from the upstairs window, and my aunt Inny handed him a piece of egg white cake. He failed and didn't hold me firmly."
"I bounced myself, flew through the whole garden, and fell onto the road. They were all very happy. Auntie even cried with joy."
"I would have loved to see the expressions on their faces when I received the admission notice. Look, they thought I had insufficient magic skills and could not enter this school. My uncle Algi was happy for a moment and bought me a toad."
Ron complained that his two brothers were often spoofed at home.
Then everyone looked at Kyle together, and Harry asked, "Kyle, where is your childhood?"
Kyle said lightly: "My childhood is pretty good. I was an orphan since I was a child. The dean's grandfather is very good. The children in the yard are very cute. Then I received a notice from Hogwarts."
Kyle took a sip of watermelon juice and found that everyone was still staring at themselves: "What are you looking at me for? I'm done."
"Uh... OK."
Kyle looked at Harry, who was a little confused, and didn't know what Harry thought now after listening to these people's childhood.
Dumbledore led everyone to sing a laughing song and announced that they would go to bed.
The first-year student in Gryffindor followed Percy through the noisy crowd, walked out of the restaurant, and climbed the marble stairs. The people in the corridor whispered and pointed as they passed by. Kyle was curious about how these portraits were made. The soul in the portrait was intact. It seemed that the soul could be preserved for a long time after it became a portrait, but it would disappear one day.
Because portraits of the four founders of Hogwarts were not found in Hogwarts.
Remember the portraits of the principal, it seems that they are all in Dumbledore's office!
When Percy led them twice through the door hidden behind the sliding baffle and hanging curtains, the people in front suddenly stopped, and the people behind them all fell to him.
"Get out of here, Pipi ghost!"
The answer to him was a loud, harsh, puffing sound like a balloon deflated.
"Do you want me to find Barrow, a blood man?"
"I hate the little ghost head, it's so unlovely. Don't you think Pipi ghost is great?"
Pasi stared at Pipi Ghost fiercely and ignored it.
Chapter completed!