Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

While Harry was thinking, it only took a blink of an eye.

In front of Harry were plates filled with food.

The abundance of food on the table made Harry wonder if there was some kind of celebration going on: roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, sausages, steaks, all piled up like a small mountain on the plate.

There was also an endless supply of boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, chips, Yorkshire puddings, pea shoots, carrots, meat and ketchup.

And for some odd reason, Harry also found mint candies on the table.

It’s very strange, why would there be something like mint hard candy on the dining table?

Would anyone really eat this with a full meal?

As a seasoned adventurer, Harry certainly would not miss such a great opportunity to fill his stomach.

Harry began to fill his stomach with food in an orderly manner, with meat first, bread as a supplement, vegetables as filling, and soup as the end.

Beside Harry, Draco was clearing the food in front of him in a similar and methodical manner.

But just as Harry and Draco were efficiently filling their stomachs with food.

Hermione, who was sitting next to Harry, shook her head slightly and complained quietly, "The canteen at Hogwarts really doesn't pay attention to etiquette."

"The food is so rich, why is the tableware so simple?"

"How can you eat this meal without three special forks, two different knives and four different spoons?"

"Is this worthy of being called a magic school with a thousand-year heritage?"

"Where are your manners?!"

When Harry stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, he also put another noble label on Hermione.

Troublesome nobles, this is the group of people Harry is most reluctant to come into contact with in his adventurous career.

If he was just a troublemaker, that would be fine.

At worst, you can just keep your distance and avoid getting into trouble.

But troublesome nobles cannot be avoided simply by keeping a distance.

Thinking of this, Harry raised his head and wanted to exchange opinions with Draco.

But she found that Draco seemed to have completely ignored Hermione's complaints and was struggling with a whole roast chicken.

The last time I saw such a wild way of eating was when a captain was too irritated.

After taking away a hammer that you can obviously take away safely by solving a puzzle.

When a vampire wanderer who was a little slower in running was dug out after being buried under the rubble under a monastery for a week.

It seemed that the relatively polite way of eating on the train was only because Draco didn't like those snacks very much.

After eating about 80% full, Harry put down the knife and fork in his hand.

My morning exercise this morning was cancelled because I had to go to King's Cross Station, and it looks like I may not be able to exercise tonight either.

So don’t eat too much.

In case I fall asleep during the vigil tonight to repent for my actions in attacking those innocent ghosts.

"Hey, Harry."

As soon as Harry put down his knife and fork, the red-haired twin brothers came over.

"I'm Fred."

"I'm George."

"That little brat with a frustrated face is our useless brother Ron."

After the twin brothers finished speaking, they stopped and let their brother speak the next sentence.

"we want to know."

"What on earth did you do in that room?"

"It will allow Dumbledore and the professors to leave the Great Hall."

"They said you killed the ghost there."

"Some people also say that you want to capture Hogwarts."

Having said that, the twin brothers looked at Harry and said at the same time.

"So what did you guys do?"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the twins, Harry hesitated.

"We thought those ghosts were the entrance test, so..."

"cool……"

The twins looked at each other as Harry shrugged.

"Fred, how come we never thought of this idea?"

"That's because we wasted our time with Filch, George."

The twins looked at Harry and gave him a hatless salute.

“Salute our new generation of delinquent students.”

Looking at the twins, Harry was embarrassed to say anything.

As a paladin, let alone personally violating school rules.

If you do not report students who you know violated the rules in the future, you will be making a vow of revenge.

He has the most flexible moral bottom line among the paladins.

But as a seasoned adventurer, Harry also knew.

A troublemaker like this can play an unexpected role at certain times.

So Harry just smiled awkwardly but politely at the twins.

During dinner, Ron kept wanting to say something to Hermione and Harry.

But facing the endless complaints about the tableware, it was as if he was not in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

But it was Hermione sitting by the campfire of some indigenous tribe in Africa.

And Harry, who had people constantly coming up to him to say hello.

He never found a chance to speak to Hermione and Harry again.

Finally, the last piece of pudding disappeared from the messy long table.

Professor Dumbledore stood up again.

The auditorium also returned to silence.

"Well, now that everyone has eaten and drunk enough, I would like to say a few words to everyone. At the beginning of the term, I would like to give you some tips."

"First-year students, please note that the forested area on the school grounds is off-limits to any student. Some of our older classmates should also remember this."

Dumbledore's shining eyes flickered towards the Weasley twins.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the caretaker, asked me to remind everyone not to perform magic in the corridors during class breaks."

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. Students who are interested in joining the house team should contact Ms. Hooch."

"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident and die in pain should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

There were a few laughs in the auditorium.

Harry memorized these rules silently.

As a paladin, Harry is the embodiment of the law.

In some remote villages, a single paladin can perform a full range of tasks from prosecutor to judge to executioner.

This was the law of the kingdom in the past, and it is the same in school rules now.

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

Harry noticed that the other teachers' smiles seemed to freeze.

Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and winding like a snake high above the dining table, forming lines of text.

"Everyone chooses their favorite tune."

"Get ready, sing!"

When the singing in the hall began, Harry felt for the first time that music was so terrible.

Although there was no magical fluctuation, it produced an effect similar to the howl of a banshee.

Hogwarts is so scary.

The chorus ended and Dumbledore waved his wand.

"It's time to go to bed. Everyone go back to the dormitory."

Just as the prefects were calling on the freshmen to follow them to the common room.

Ron suddenly ran towards the classroom seats in the auditorium.

"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore! I have an emergency!"

017 Professional School

Hogwarts is truly a professional school for training spellcasters!

Ron's visit to Dumbledore did not prevent the other students from returning to the common room.

When Ron was taken to the headmaster's office by Dumbledore.

Harry and the other first-year students went to the Gryffindor common room under the guidance of the prefects.

At first, as I walked out of the auditorium, I looked at the marble staircases and corridors filled with paintings and decorated armor.

Harry still found it very strange.