Diagon Alley is so cool.
So far, he's already had a chance to buy his potions ingredients, but there's so much more to look at!
He's in the middle of trying to decide on a "familiar".
Diagon Alley is so cool.
So far, he's already had a chance to buy his potions ingredients, but there's so much more to look at!
He's in the middle of trying to decide on a "familiar".
"Those are good reasons. How do you learn on your own if you aren't smart, though? I'm not smart."
"I don't think it's about being smart, I think it's just about, like, different ways of learning and doing things? Like, some people are good at learning when other people teach them, some people aren't."
And hopefully eating. Eating's good for you.
Eventually people are done with the food, and it's time for the prefects to start leading them to their dorms.
Scott will walk with his fellow students, and wait for a moment when the prefect isn't looking.
In which case Scott will scurry down to the kitchens, asking paintings along the way for help.
The man he asks is quite willing to put down his tea to give directions.
"Tickle the pear to gain entry, and be sure to avoid the Hufflepuffs, little snake. They can be quite meddlesome."
And on the way there he runs into a group of Hufflepuffs being led by a prefect, who notices him and blinks. "I'm pretty sure you got Sorted into Slytherin, young man," the prefect says, smiling.
"I have special foods I have to eat, and my prefect wasn't very nice about it, so I decided to come here."
"I didn't eat any dinner because I wasn't sure. I think I should ask them, and maybe ask for some food, and then sleep. It's not good to skip meals, I think."