After dinner and dessert, look at this, egg tarts, hard candy, ice cream, pineapple coconut pie, miniature chocolate fountain with marshmallows, how delicious it is.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's not scientific to gain two or three pounds after this meal. Of course, after arriving at Hogwarts, we really can't mention any more science.

Just eat it like this once, and control your diet next time.

Anna was not alone in this idea. Two little badgers had already been sent to the school hospital for eating too much on Hufflepuff's table, but within ten minutes, they reappeared and joined the meal. team.

"This pudding is really cute..." Abigail on the side looked confused, "Eat, don't eat, eat, don't eat..." She counted while eating gummy bears, "...don't eat, eat !"

She picked up the unicorn pudding in front of her, "It's fate."

Marcus Flint didn't know when he moved to Anna, who was baking marshmallows on candles.

Humph, he still remembers things on the train!

"Who..." Flint cleared his throat.

"Anna Lawrence," Anna interrupted what Flint was about to say, "Anna, or Lawrence, you can call me dad if you want."

"Dad?!" Flint was surprised, Anna's unreasonable play disrupted his plan.

"Ah," Anna gave him a look, "Go ahead."

Feeling vaguely that something was wrong, Flint frowned, "Um...what do I want to say..." He recalled carefully, \'Who, I'm going to let you go without food\', yes, it is This sentence.

"I want you to eat..." Flint changed his mind instantly when he saw Anna's "flower arm" showing, "Eat more."

"Do you want to eat a small tomato?"

"Uh...Thank you," Anna took the tomato from Flint's hand, which was not the same as what she imagined to make things difficult. "You came all the way to ask me if I want to eat the tomato?"

Flint looked at the chocolate fountain on the table and imagined what it would be like to put his head in. "Yeah... take care... new classmate..."

"Do you want to play mahjong?" Anna put her elbow against Flint in a funny way, she didn't believe that this person would be so friendly to the freshman, "Don't be embarrassed, I know that few people can resist the charm of mahjong. "

Mahjong? Well, although I didn't come here to find a mahjong game, it's not bad, Flynn nodded, "Then I'll make it difficult..."

"Ding ding," the crisp metal collision sounded, Dumbledore stood up, and the lively sound of everyone eating and eating suddenly disappeared.

"Everyone has almost eaten, let me say a few more words, here are a few announcements... First of all, the new little wizards must pay attention, the woods near the Quidditch pitch are forbidden for students to enter, what is inside? No fun at all…”

Hearing this, Anna glanced at Gryffindor's table, and sure enough, every pore on the twins' body was shouting "must go and have a look".

"Our Castle Keeper, Mr. Filch, would like me to remind you not to use magic in the corridors, especially not to make the floors extremely smooth," Dumbledore looked at Anna with piercing eyes, and the twins were there She winked at Anna from a distance.

"Also, the Quidditch teams of various colleges will inject fresh blood in the second week after the school starts. Interested little wizards can go to Professor Hooch's office to sign up. It should be noted that first-year freshmen are not allowed to have broomsticks. of…"

Dumbledore paused, "It's not enough to just hug and sleep."

There was laughter from the audience, "He's so humorous," Shirley patted Cedric on the shoulder, who was sitting beside him, "Who would sleep with a broom in their arms? Aren't they afraid of accidentally jumping into the sky?"

Cedric blushed, "Yeah, who would, it's ridiculous..."

"The last thing, then," Dumbledore took out his wand, and a golden mist emerged from the tip of his wand, condensing one word after another in the air, "Sing the school song in your favorite tune!"

The black bat Professor Snape took out the earplugs that he had prepared for a long time and put them in his ears. Professor Flitwick, who was sitting beside him, looked at him in shock, as if he had not expected such an operation.

Loud and unsightly music sounded, "Hogwarts! Hogwarts! Please teach us knowledge~"

Anna used the tune of the Beatles' "hey Judy", which is a song that Ron often sang when he was taking a shower in the toilet.

Flint sang out of tune and roared, but it was quite loud.

Fred and George used the tune of the 'Growing Pains' opening song, and they sang quite well, and Dumbledore nodded along with their music.

"Music!" Dumbledore sighed after listening to the two of them sing, "It's very nice, what's the tune of this song?"

"\'Growing Pains\' opening song!" The twins said in unison.

As if thinking of something, Fred raised his hand, "Can I make a suggestion? Headmaster Dumbledore!"

"Oh?" Dumbledore looked at him, "I like young wizards with ideas, can you tell me?"

"It's 1989 now, and I think Hogwarts should keep pace with the times... Maybe some Muggle technology can be used here..." Fred scratched his head.

"Like a television," George added, "perhaps with a payphone?"

Charlie was very excited sitting at the long table, and although he didn't quite understand what they were talking about TV and phone, it was cool enough to advise Dumbledore, which is obviously the case with many people in Gryffindor thought, they were restless.

The whole auditorium became restless, and some Muggle-born wizards expressed their approval. A young wizard in a yellow patterned robe shouted, "Support! I want to watch TV series..."

He suddenly realized that this was not conducive to study, and hurriedly changed his words, "Uh...you can learn about...more about the Muggle world through the news! You can learn the \'Muggle research class\' well!"

"Professor Keridi Boubaji of "Muggle Studies" was moved to tears. There are students who want to learn Muggle Studies well! Miracle! Snape frowned and handed her a tissue.

"Thank you, Professor Snape," Professor Bubbage blew his nose, "I hear students wanting to do well in Muggle studies... It's not easy, they come to my classes usually just to pretend, not at all. I don't care about these things..."

"I support it!" Professor Boubaji raised her hand, her voice was hoarse because of being moved, "Headmaster Dumbledore, we have to give students better learning conditions, don't we?"

Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled, "That's a good suggestion... Maybe I'll consider it..."

Almost everyone on the long Slytherin table frowned, "Muggle stuff... what good can Muggle stuff be?" a Slytherin girl with her hair up was muttered, "Gryffindor spoke. It's really a no brainer, a freshman who has just arrived at school for less than two hours dares to make such a suggestion!"

"Do you know what TV and phones are for?" Anna looked at her curiously.

"How do I know!" The little snake with his hair twisted showed a proud expression, as if he didn't know how glorious something was, "These Muggle things don't deserve to be known to me!"

Wow, "then do you know about face masks? What about facial cleanser and skin care lotion? Have you heard of it?" Anna took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the blue floral cloth bag.

"Ah...I don't know..." The expression of the coiled snake turned blank.

"That's such a pity, you've missed too much, it's rude..." Anna touched her face and showed a 'why is this' expression, making Coil Hair Snake feel like she has some kind of terminal illness, " Running Gorgon! This skin is too dry! How old are you?"

"Thirteen..." The little snake swallowed hard.

"This skin condition is not good," Anna shook her head. "If you didn't tell me I thought you were in your thirties! No, no, women have to learn to take care of themselves..." Anna found a few masks and handed them over, "I know There are a lot of beauty potions on the market, but their prices are not very friendly to our students.”

"Ms. Prim Purnell's Beauty Pharmacy in Diagon Alley, you know? I'm a Diagon Alley person~lightnovelpub.net~ I know it well," Anna stared at the little snake eyes, "Do you know how much a bottle of the lowest beauty potion costs?"

Coil-haired little snake pursed her lips and nodded. She leaned forward and approached Anna, not wanting others to hear their conversation, "I know, maybe one Galleon...the effect is not particularly good..."

Little Snake looked embarrassed, "It's really expensive...but it's not particularly expensive, I can still afford it," she added reluctantly.

"This is for you, one per day, the usage is on the back," Anna handed her a box of facial masks, "Essential moisturizing mask, there are no other strange additions, just pure moisturizing, come to me if it is useful, of course , if you want, you can leave it with ashes."

Coil-haired Snake looked at the mask in Anna's hand for a while, but took it over, it's free, don't give it in vain, "Thank you, but there's a good chance I won't use it... Oh, I'm Gemma Farley. , just call me Gemma."

"I'm Anna..." When Anna was about to put the rest of the mask back in her pocket, she noticed that Flint was staring at her dumbfounded.

"What? You want a mask too?" Anna shook the mask in her hand.

"No, no," Flint sat further away. Maybe Anna was poisonous. He still couldn't understand why Gemma accepted the mask that Anna handed over so easily. Didn't she always scoff at Muggle items?

Flint didn't understand the girl's pursuit of beauty, and what he didn't realize was that he was also interested in mahjong, which he once sneered at.

"It's time for bed!" Vice-principal Professor McGonagall stood up and waved, "The prefects of the colleges, take the new little wizard to the lounge, what should the rest of the people do."