Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 114 Heading to Diagon Alley

Today is Saturday. Ron and Neville got up early in the morning.

The other eaglets also woke up as soon as 8 o'clock out of inertia and couldn't fall asleep.

Warm sunlight shone in the dormitory through the elegant arched windows hung with blue and bronze silk. At this time, everyone, except Ryan, was pestering Ron to check the long notes he had written last night. Long shopping list.

The time agreed upon in the letter sent by the Weasley family to Ron was 9:, but now it was still far from the agreed time.

The group of people went to the Great Hall of Hogwarts to have breakfast.

The auditorium at this time was sparse. Except for Ravenclaw, there were only a few students at the tables from other houses.

Ryan couldn't help but complain. No wonder in the original book, in the college life from Harry Potter's perspective, there were so few scenes of Ravenclaw students. Harry's original world line was that of an orthodox Gryffindor, and he often didn't go to class. It's common to have breakfast.

It was a day off, a time for students to bond with each other. At this time, the Gryffindor version of Harry was probably still asleep in the dormitory.

After the meal, Ron, Neville, an anxious Harry, and several other freshmen who joined in the fun went to the Gryffindor Dean's office on the second floor.

Of course, to be on the safe side and avoid Peeves, Harry sent the other freshmen back to the Ravenclaw common room before bursting out to the second floor.

Before they even entered the door, everyone heard the conversation.

"Molly, long time no see." This was the voice of Professor McGonagall, she said in a particularly soft and friendly voice.

"Professor, yes, I have returned to Hogwarts after a long absence. I really want to go to Gryffindor Tower again." A gentle and kind voice replied, and Ron next to him stiffened.

"McGonagall, why don't you say hello to me first." A female voice with an old and majestic voice sounded, and Neville stopped uneasily.

"Oh, Augusta, why are you here? Didn't you stop talking to me? Ever since you failed the Charms class and I had to excel." Professor McGonagall said mischievously.

"Minerva, Molly is here! You—"

Neville's eyes widened and his mouth was so long that he could fit a fist into it. Harry and Ron looked at each other in confusion.

"More than that, by the way, little guys outside the door, come in." Professor McGonagall took out her wand and waved it, and the door - creaked - opened.

Neville twisted his hands nervously.
Ron's ears blushed again.

Harry was uneasy.

Ryan was like a non-existent ghost, sitting in mid-air, propping up his chin with his hand, watching the scene with interest.
Several other Ravenclaw freshmen who wanted to go to Diagon Alley together,

For example, Michael, Terry, Anthony and others, seeing that the situation was not good, secretly bent down and retreated.

"Harry? Are you sending your friend here? Here is Peeves -" McGonagall had obviously already learned about the power of Peeves' destroyer Harry.

"Professor, I just want to ask, can we come together -" Harry quickly said his request before Professor McGonagall finished speaking.

"Of course, it couldn't be better." The fat woman next to Professor McGonagall said, interrupting Harry's next words.

Ron also quickly looked at the fat woman with surprised eyes. She must be Ron's mother, Molly Weasley.

"Molly, I'm afraid it won't work. Maybe I will become a villain again. Mr. Potter has not received permission to leave Hogwarts. This is a rule."

"Potter, you heard what I said just now. I suggest you go back to the common room to have a good rest, or take a walk around Hogwarts on your day off." Professor McGonagall said with a stern face. Neville and Ron did not dare to talk to her. "Minerva, you are still so stubborn. What's wrong with taking a child to Diagon Alley? Don't you trust me and Molly?" An old woman with a hat with a stuffed vulture on top, wearing green clothes and carrying a large red handbag interrupted with a dissatisfied look on her face.

She should be Neville's grandmother.

"There are only dark wizards breaking into Gringotts, and Potter doesn't have any important reason to go there—" Professor McGonagall replied.
Before she finished speaking, Harry beside her hurriedly said, "I just had a sudden impulse. I'm not going now."

Then, about 10 minutes later, the Weasley twins and Percy also rushed over.

"Mom, this isn't fair!" As expected, the Weasley twins were also clamoring to go to Diagon Alley.

"Mom, we didn't get permission. I'm afraid I can't go to Diagon Alley with you. Fred, George, please stop making trouble."

"Last time I saw you intimidating a first-year freshman-" Percy frowned and said, and then his mouth was covered by Fred George one after another.

"That's the Malfoy kid!" George emphasized.

Ryan was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that Malfoy had really been taught a lesson that day.
It's a pity that Percy, who was nosy, stopped him.

As for why Ryan discovered that he was George, it was not because Ryan used his extraordinary senses.
Instead, Ryan discovered that among the twins, Fred was always the first to speak. Of course, in the original world line, he was also the first to die.

"Mom, it's getting late, so we're leaving first, and you and Harry." The Weasley twins were like two flexible bludgers. Just when Molly Weasley was about to get angry and catch them, they took the first step. He ran away and pushed Percy and Harry to the side of their escape route. Within a minute, the figure disappeared.

"These two kids, really!" Molly Weasley's eyes were on fire.

"Neville, what do you have?" asked Grandma Neville.

"This is Gold Galleons. My classmate asked me to bring something." Neville is behaving much better now, no longer timid on the surface, but Ryan can still see his clenched fists from behind, but Neville's grandma chose She raised her eyebrows, and it could be seen from the curved corners of her mouth that she was obviously happy.

"Mom, here's the list."

"Professor, you can take a look, there is nothing contraband." Ron handed it over quickly.

After another period of sighing, Harry excused himself while everyone was still there, so as not to end up alone with him and Professor McGonagall, looking at each other.

Then, everyone in the room picked up a handful of sparkling powder from the box on the side, walked to the stove, and threw the powder into the flame.

With a roar, the fire turned green and rose higher than Ron.

Then, along with the sounds of Diagon Alley, everyone disappeared into the green fire.

"Ryan, luckily I walk fast." Harry said to Ryan behind him.

Harry didn't actually notice Ryan. This was Ryan's deliberate appearance. Since he completed the Illusion of the Moon, if he wanted to avoid a sharp wizard like Harry, he didn't have to disappear into the real Smith Castle like before. In the dimension where we are.

"But fortunately, in the afternoon, third-year Roger Davis will hold a Quidditch seminar in the lounge to introduce us to relevant knowledge." Harry continued.

"Yes, but I really didn't expect Professor McGonagall to be so strict." Ryan pretended to complain for Harry.

Then, Harry's chatterbox opened up. After returning to the lounge, complaints about Professor McGonagall were still coming. Ryan curled up the corners of his mouth and happily ate the melon.

(End of this chapter)