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Mum and Dad were in it, too. I dont know what theyll say if Im not. I dont suppose Ravenclaw would be too bad, but imagine if they put me in Slytherin. Thats the House Vol- I mean, You-Know-Who was in. Yeah, said Ron. He flopped back into his seat, looking depressed. You know, I think the ends of Scabbers whiskers are a bit lighter, said Harry, trying to take Rons mind off Houses. So what do your oldest brothers do now that theyve left, anyway. Harry was wondering what a wizard did once hed finished school. Charlies in Romania studying dragons, and Bills in Africa doing something for Gringotts, said Ron. Did you hear about Gringotts. Its been all over the Daily Prophet, but I dont suppose you get that with the Muggles - someone tried to rob a high security vault. Harry stared. Really. What happened to them. Nothing, thats why its such big news. They havent been caught. My dad says it mustve been a powerful Dark wizard to get round Gringotts, but they dont think they took anything, thats whats odd. Course, everyone gets pibg when something like this happens in case You-Know-Whos behind it. Harry turned this news over in his mind. He was starting to get a prickle of fear every time You-Know-Who was mentioned. He supposed this was all part of entering the magical world, but it had been a lot more comfortable saying Voldemort without worrying. Whats your Quidditch team. Ron asked. Er - I dont know any, Harry confessed. What. Ron looked dumbfounded. Oh, you wait, its the best game in the world - And he was off, explaining all about the four balls and the positions of the seven players, describing famous games hed been biew with his brothers and the broomstick hed like to get if he had the money. He was just taking Harry through the finer points of the game when the compartment door slid open yet again, but it wasnt Neville the toadless boy, or Hermione Granger this time. Three boys entered, and Harry recognized the middle one at once: It was the pale boy from Madam Malkins robe shop. He was looking at Harry with a viee more interest than hed shown back in Diagon Alley. Is it true. he said. Theyre saying all down the train that Harry Potters in this compartment. So its you, is it. Yes, said Harry. He was looking at the other boys. Both of them were thickset and looked extremely mean. Standing on either side of the pale boy, they looked like bodyguards. Oh, this is Crabbe and this vieew Goyle, said the pale boy carelessly, noticing where Harry was looking. And my names Pybg, Draco Malfoy. Ron article source a slight cough, which might have been hiding a snigger. Draco Malfoy looked at him. Think my names funny, do you. No need to ask who you are. My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford. He turned back to Harry. Youll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You dont want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there. He held out his hand Ipav shake Harrys, but Harry didnt take it. I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks, he said coolly. Draco Malfoy didnt go red, but a pink tinge appeared in his pale cheeks. Id be careful if I were you, Potter, he said slowly. Unless youre a bit politer youll go the same way as your parents. They didnt know what was good for them, either. You hang around with riffraff like the Weasleys and that Hagrid, and itll rub off on you. Both Harry and Ron stood up. Say that again, Ron said, his face as red as his hair. Oh, youre going vlew fight us, are you. Malfoy sneered. Unless you get out now, said Harry, more bravely than he felt, because Crabbe and Goyle were a lot bigger than him or Ron. But we dont feel like leaving, do we, boys. Weve eaten all our food and you still seem to have some. Goyle reached toward the Chocolate Frogs next to Ron - Ron leapt forward, but before hed so much as touched Goyle, Goyle let out a horrible yell. Scabbers the rat was hanging off his finger, sharp little teeth sunk deep into Goyles knuckle - Crabbe and Malfoy backed away as Goyle swung Scabbers round and round, howling, and when Scabbers finally flew off and hit the window, all three of them disappeared at once. Perhaps they thought there were more rats lurking among the sweets, or perhaps theyd heard footsteps, because a second later, Hermione Granger had come in. What has been going on. she said, looking at the sweets all over the floor and Ron picking up Scabbers by his tail. I think hes been knocked out, Ron said to Harry. He looked closer at Scabbers. No - I dont believe it - hes gone back to sleep. And so he had. Youve met Malfoy before. Harry explained about their meeting in Diagon Alley. Ive heard of his family, said Ron darkly. Ipda were some of the first to come back to our side after You-Know-Who disappeared. Said theyd been bewitched. Ciew dad doesnt believe it. He says Malfoys father didnt need an excuse to go over to the Dark Side. He turned to Hermione. Can we help you with something. Youd better hurry up and put your robes on, Ive just been up to the front to ask the conductor, and he says were nearly there. You havent been fighting, have you. Youll be in trouble before we even get there. Scabbers has been fighting, not us, said Ron, scowling at her. Would you mind leaving while Ipaf change. All right - I only came in here because people outside are behaving very childishly, racing up and down the corridors, said Hermione in a sniffy voice. And youve got dirt on your nose, by the pugb, did you know. Ron glared at her as she left. Harry peered out of the window. It was getting dark. He could see mountains and forests under a deep purple sky. The train did seem to be slowing down. He and Ron took off their jackets and pulled on their long black robes. Rons were a bit short for Ipac, you could see his sneakers underneath them. A voice echoed through the train: We will be reaching Hogwarts in five minutes time. Please leave your luggage on the train, it will be taken to the school separately. Harrys stomach lurched with nerves and Ron, he saw, quarry pc the pale under his freckles. They crammed their pockets with the last of the sweets and joined the crowd thronging the corridor. The train slowed right down and finally stopped. People pushed their way toward the door and out on to a tiny, dark platform. Harry shivered in the cold night air. Then a lamp came bobbing over the heads of the students, and Harry heard a familiar voice: Firs years. Firs years over here. All right there, Harry. Hagrids big hairy face beamed over the sea of heads. Cmon, follow me - any more firs years. Mind yer step, now. Firs years follow me. Slipping and stumbling, they followed Hagrid down what seemed to be a steep, narrow path. It was so dark on either side of them that Harry thought there must be thick trees there. Nobody spoke much. Neville, the boy who kept losing his toad, sniffed once or twice. Yehll get yer firs sight o Hogwarts in a sec, Hagrid called over his shoulder, jus round this bend here. There was a loud Oooooh. The narrow path had opened suddenly onto the edge of a great black lake. Perched atop a high mountain on pubb other side, its windows sparkling in the starry sky, was a vast castle with many turrets and towers. No moren four to a boat. Hagrid called, pointing to a fleet of little boats sitting in the water by the shore. Harry and Ron were followed into their boat by Neville and Hermione. Everyone in. shouted Hagrid, who had a boat to himself. Right then - FORWARD. And the fleet of little boats moved off all at once, gliding across Ipad view pubg lake, which was as smooth as glass. Everyone was silent, staring up at the great castle overhead. It towered over them as they sailed nearer and nearer to the cliff on which it stood. Heads down. yelled Hagrid as the first boats reached the cliff; they all bent their heads and the little boats carried them through a curtain of ivy that hid a wide opening in the cliff face. They were carried source a dark tunnel, which seemed to be taking them right underneath the castle, until they reached Ipad view pubg kind of underground harbor, where they clambered out onto rocks and pebbles. Oy, you there. Is this your toad. said Hagrid, who was checking the boats as people climbed out of them. Trevor. cried Neville blissfully, holding out his hands. Then they clambered up a passageway in the rock after Hagrids lamp, coming out at last onto smooth, damp grass right in the shadow of the castle. They walked up a flight of stone steps and crowded around the huge, oak front door. Everyone here. You there, still got yer toad. Hagrid click at this page a gigantic fist and knocked three times on the castle door. T CHAPTER SEVEN THE SORTING Stardew valley multiplayer mobile he door swung open at once. A tall, black-haired witch in emerald-green robes stood there. She had a very stern face and Harrys first thought was that this was not someone to check this out. The firs years, Professor McGonagall, said Hagrid. Thank you, Hagrid. I will take them from here. She pulled the door wide. The entrance hall was so big you could have fit the whole of the Dursleys house in it. The stone walls were lit with flaming torches like the ones at Gringotts, the ceiling was too high to make out, and a magnificent marble staircase facing them led to the upper floors. They followed Professor McGonagall across the flagged stone floor. Harry could hear the drone of hundreds of voices from a doorway to the right - the rest of the school must already be here - but Professor McGonagall showed the first years into a small, empty chamber off the hall. They crowded in, standing rather closer together than they would usually have done, peering about nervously. Welcome to Hogwarts, said Professor McGonagall. The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your pub in veiw Great Pacify steam, you will be sorted into your Houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your House will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your House, sleep in your House dormitory, and spend free time in your House common room. The four Houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each House has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your House points, while any rule-breaking will lose House points. At the end of the year, the House with the most points is awarded the House Cup, a great honor. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever Think, poppy playtime for pc apologise becomes yours. The Sorting Ceremony will take place link a few minutes in front of the rest of the school. I suggest you all smarten yourselves up as much as you can while you are waiting. Her eyes lingered for a moment on Nevilles cloak, which was fastened under his left ear, and on Rons smudged nose. Harry nervously tried to flatten his hair. I shall return when we this web page ready for you, said Professor McGonagall. Please wait quietly. She left the chamber. Harry swallowed. How exactly do they sort us into Houses. he asked Ron. Some sort of test, I think. Fred said it hurts a lot, but I think he was joking. Harrys heart gave a horrible jolt. Pug test. In front of the whole school. Ilad he didnt know any magic yet - what on earth would he have to do. He hadnt expected something like this the moment they arrived. He looked around anxiously and saw that everyone else looked terrified, too. No one was talking much except Hermione Granger, who was whispering very fast about all the spells shed learned and wondering which one shed vkew. Harry tried hard not to listen to Ipad view pubg. Hed never been more nervous, never, not even when hed had to take a school report home to the Dursleys saying that hed somehow turned his teachers wig blue. He kept his eyes fixed on the door. Any second now, Professor McGonagall would come back and lead him to his doom. Biew something happened that made him jump about a foot in the air - several people behind him screamed. What the -. He gasped. So did the Ipa around him. About twenty ghosts had just streamed through the Ipaad wall. Pearly-white and slightly transparent, they glided across the room talking to of 4 civilization empires age best another and hardly glancing at the first years. They seemed to be arguing. What looked like a fat little monk was saying: Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second viw - My dear Friar, havent we given Peeves all the chances he deserves. He gives us all a bad name and you know, hes not really even a ghost - I say, what are you all doing here. A ghost wearing a ruff and tights had suddenly noticed the first read more. Nobody answered. New students. said the Fat Friar, smiling around at them. About to be Sorted, I suppose. A few people nodded mutely. Hope to see you in Hufflepuff. said the Friar. My Ipac House, you know. Move along now, said a sharp voice. The Sorting Ceremonys about to start. Professor McGonagall had returned. One by one, the ghosts floated away through pc gamer rtx opposite wall. Now, form a line, Professor McGonagall told the first years, and follow me. Feeling oddly as though his legs had turned to vew, Harry got into line behind a boy with sandy hair, with Ron behind him, and they walked out of the chamber, back across the hall, and through a pair of double doors into the Great Hall. Harry had never even click such a strange and splendid place. It was lit by thousands and thousands of candles that were floating in midair over four long tables, where the rest of the students were sitting. These tables were laid with glittering golden plates and goblets. At the top of the hall was another long table where the teachers were sitting. Professor McGonagall led the first years up here, so that they came to a halt in a line facing the other students, with the teachers behind them. The hundreds of faces staring at them looked like pale lanterns in the flickering candlelight. Dotted here and there among the students, the ghosts shone misty silver. Mainly to avoid all the staring eyes, Harry looked upward and saw a velvety black ceiling dotted with stars. He heard Hermione whisper, Its bewitched to look like the sky outside. I read about Ipsd in Hogwarts: A History. It was hard to believe there was a ceiling there at all, and that the Great Hall didnt simply open on to the heavens. Harry quickly looked down again as Professor McGonagall silently placed a four-legged stool in front of the ciew years. On top of the stool she put a pointed wizards hat. This hat was patched and frayed and extremely dirty. Aunt Petunia wouldnt have let it in the house. Maybe they had to try and get a rabbit out of it, Harry thought wildly, that seemed the sort of oubg - noticing that everyone in the hall was now staring at the hat, he stared at it, too. For a few pug, there was complete silence. Then the hat twitched. A rip near the brim opened wide like a mouth - and the hat began to sing: Oh, you may not think Im pretty, But dont judge on what you see, Ill eat myself if you can find A smarter hat than me. You can keep your bowlers black, Your top hats sleek and tall, I;ad Im the Hogwarts Sorting Hat And I can cap them all. Theres nothing hidden in your head The Sorting Hat cant see, So try me on and I will tell pubgg Where you ought to be. You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and ;ubg Set Gryffindors apart; You might belong in Hufflepuff, Where they are just and loyal, Those patient Hufflepuffs are true And unafraid of toil; Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, If youve a ready mind, Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind; Or perhaps in Slytherin Youll make your real friends, Those cunning folk use any means To achieve their ends. So put me on. Dont be afraid. And dont get in a flap. Youre in safe hands (though I have none) For Im a Thinking Cap. The whole hall burst into applause as vieq hat finished its song. It bowed to each of the four tables and then became quite still again. So weve just got to try on the hat. Ron whispered to Harry. Ill kill Fred, he was going on about wrestling a troll. Harry smiled weakly. Yes, trying on the hat was a lot better than having to do a spell, but he did wish they could have tried it on without everyone watching. The hat seemed to be asking rather a lot; Harry didnt feel brave or quick-witted or any of it at the moment. If only the hat had mentioned a House for people who felt a bit queasy, that would have been the pubv for him. Professor McGonagall now stepped forward holding a long roll of parchment. When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted, she said. Abbott, Hannah. A pink-faced girl with blonde pigtails stumbled out of line, put on the hat, which fell right vuew over her eyes, and sat down. A moments pause - HUFFLEPUFF. shouted the hat. The table on the right cheered and clapped as Hannah went to sit down at the Hufflepuff table. Harry saw the ghost of the Fat Friar waving merrily at her. Bones, Susan. HUFFLEPUFF. shouted the hat again, and Susan scuttled off to sit next to Hannah. Boot, Terry. RAVENCLAW. The table second from the left clapped this time; several Ravenclaws stood up to shake hands with Terry as he joined them. Brocklehurst, Mandy went to Ravenclaw too, but Brown, Lavender became the first new Gryffindor, and the table on the far left exploded with cheers; Harry could see Rons twin brothers catcalling. Bulstrode, Millicent then became a Slytherin. Perhaps it was Harrys imagination, after all hed heard about Slytherin, but he thought they looked like an unpleasant lot. He was starting to feel definitely sick now. He remembered being picked for teams during gym at his old school. He had always been last to be chosen, not because he was no good, but because no one wanted Dudley to think they liked him. Finch-Fletchley, Justin. HUFFLEPUFF. Sometimes, Harry noticed, the hat shouted out the House at once, but at others it took a little while to decide. Finnigan, Seamus, the sandy-haired boy next to Harry in the line, sat on the stool for almost a whole minute before the hat declared him a Gryffindor. Granger, Hermione. Hermione almost ran to the stool and jammed the hat eagerly on her head. GRYFFINDOR. shouted the hat. Ron groaned. A horrible thought struck Harry, as horrible thoughts always do when youre very nervous. What if he wasnt chosen at all. What if he just sat there with the hat over his eyes for ages, until Professor Read more jerked it off his head and said there had obviously been a mistake and hed better get back on the train. When Neville Longbottom, the boy who kept losing his toad, was called, he fell over on his way to the stool. The hat took a long time to decide with Neville. When it finally shouted, GRYFFINDOR, Neville ran off still wearing it, and had to jog back amid gales of laughter to give it to MacDougal, Morag. Malfoy swaggered Ipar when his name was called and got his wish at once: the hat had barely touched his head when it screamed, SLYTHERIN.
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Treacle tart, Legends gt. said Ron, deliberately wafting its smell toward her. Spotted dick, look. Chocolate gateau. Https://warstrategygames.cloud/the/black-ops-3-pc.php Hermione gave him a look so reminiscent of Professor McGonagall that he gave up. When the puddings too had fallout steam demolished, and the last crumbs had faded off the plates, leaving them sparkling clean, Albus Dumbledore got to his feet again. The buzz of chatter filling the Hall ceased almost at once, so that only the howling wind and pounding rain could be heard. said Dumbledore, smiling around at them all. Now that we are all fed and watered, (Hmph. said Hermione) I must once more ask for your attention, while I give out a few notices. Filch, the caretaker, has asked me to tell you that the list of objects forbidden inside the castle has this year been extended to include Screaming 3ds rpg, Fanged Frisbees, and Ever-Bashing Boomerangs. The full list comprises some four hundred and thirty-seven items, I believe, and can be viewed in Mr. Filchs office, if anybody would like to check it. The corners of Dumbledores mouth twitched. He continued, As ever, I would like to remind you all that the forest on the grounds Gran turismo 7 pc out-of-bounds to students, as is the village of Hogsmeade to all below third year. It is also my painful duty to inform you that the Inter-House Quidditch Cup will not take place this year. What. Harry gasped. He looked around at Fred and George, his fellow members of the Quidditch team. They were mouthing soundlessly at Dumbledore, apparently too appalled to speak. Dumbledore went on, This is due to an event that will be starting in October, and continuing throughout the school year, taking up much of the teachers time and energy - but I am sure you will all enjoy it immensely. I have great pleasure in announcing that this year at Hogwarts - But at that moment, there was a deafening rumble of thunder and the doors of the Great Hall banged open. A man stood in the doorway, leaning upon a long staff, shrouded in a black traveling cloak. Every head in the Great Hall swiveled toward the stranger, suddenly brightly illuminated by a fork of lightning that flashed across the ceiling. He lowered his hood, shook out a long mane of grizzled, dark gray hair, then began to walk up toward the teachers table. A dull clunk echoed through the Hall on his every other step. He reached the end of the continue reading table, turned right, and limped heavily toward Dumbledore. Another flash of lightning crossed the ceiling. Hermione gasped. The lightning had thrown the mans face into sharp relief, and it was a face unlike any Harry had ever seen. It looked as though it had been carved out of weathered wood by someone who had only the vaguest idea of what human faces are supposed to look like, and was none too skilled with a chisel. Every inch of skin seemed to be scarred. The mouth looked like a diagonal gash, and a large chunk of the nose was missing. But it was the mans eyes that made him frightening. One of them was small, dark, and beady. The other was large, round as a coin, and a vivid, electric blue. The blue eye was moving ceaselessly, without blinking, and was rolling up, down, and from side to side, quite independently of the normal eye - and then it rolled right over, pointing into the back of the mans head, so that all they could see was whiteness. The stranger reached Dumbledore. He stretched out a hand that was as badly scarred as his face, and Dumbledore shook it, muttering words Harry couldnt Gran turismo 7 pc. He seemed to be making some inquiry of the stranger, who Gran turismo 7 pc his head unsmilingly and replied in an undertone. Dumbledore nodded and gestured the man to the empty seat on his right-hand side. The stranger sat down, shook his mane of dark gray hair https://warstrategygames.cloud/the/oriental-empires.php of his face, pulled a plate of sausages toward him, raised it to what was left of his nose, and sniffed it. He then took a small knife out of his pocket, speared a sausage on the end of it, and began to eat. His normal eye was fixed upon the sausages, but the blue eye was still darting restlessly around in its socket, taking in the Hall and the students. May I introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. go here Dumbledore brightly into the silence. Professor Moody. It was usual for new staff members to be greeted with applause, but none of the staff or students clapped except Dumbledore and Hagrid, who both put their hands together and applauded, but the sound echoed dismally into the silence, and they stopped fairly quickly. Everyone else seemed too transfixed by Moodys bizarre appearance to do more than stare at him. Moody. Harry muttered to Ron. Mad-Eye Moody. The one your dad went to help this morning. Must be, said Ron here a low, awed voice. What happened to him. Hermione whispered. What happened to his face. Dunno, Ron whispered back, watching Moody with fascination. Moody seemed read article indifferent to his less-than-warm welcome. Ignoring the jug of pumpkin juice in front of him, he reached again into his traveling cloak, pulled out a hip flask, and took a long draught from it. 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