• Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire109

    Date: 2012.01.19 | Category: Uncategorized | Tags: ,,

    o the Hall through a door behind the teachers’ table. About twice as tall as a normal man,ugg boots sale, and at least three times as broad, Hagrid, with his long, wild, tangled black hair and beard, looked slightly alarming – a misleading impression, for Harry, Ron, and Hermione knew Hagrid to possess a very kind nature. He winked at them as he sat down at the end of the staff table and watched Dennis Creevey putting on the Sorting Hat. The rip at the brim opened wide– – “GRYFFINDOR,usb design!” the hat shouted.
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    ??”Cool!” said Colin, just as excitedly. “It was probably the giant squid, Dennis!”
    ??”Wow!” said Dennis, as though nobody in their wildest dreams could hope for more than being thrown into a storm-tossed, fathoms-deep lake, and pushed out of it again by a giant sea monster.
    ??”Dennis! Dennis! See that boy down there? The one with the black hair and glasses? See him? Know who he is, Dennis?”
    ??Harry looked away, staring very hard at the Sorting Hat, now Sorting Emma Dobbs.
    ??The Sorting continued; boys and girls with varying degrees of fright on their faces moving one by one to the three-legged stool, the line dwindling slowly as Professor McGonagall passed the L’s.
    ??”Oh hurry up,” Ron moaned, massaging his stomach.
    ??”Now, Ron, the Sorting’s much more important than food,” said Nearly Headless Nick as “Madley, Laura!” became a Hufflepuff.
    ??”Course it is, if you’re dead,” snapped Ron.
    ??”I do hope this year’s batch of Gryffindors are up to scratch,” said Nearly Headless Nick, applauding as “McDonald, Natalie!” joined the Gryffindor table. “We don’t want to
    ??break our winning streak, do we?”
    ??Gryffindor had won the Inter-House Championship for the last three years in a row.
    ??”Pritchard, Graham!”
    ??”SLYTHERIN!”
    ??”Quirke, Orla!”
    ??”RAVENCLAW!”
    ??And finally, with “Whitby,usb flash drive, Kevin!” (“HUFFLEPUFF!”), the Sorting ended.
    ??Professor McGonagall picked up the hat and the stool and carried them away.
    ??”About time,” said Ron, seizing his knife and fork and looking expectantly at his golden plate.
    ??Professor Dumbledore had gotten to his feet. He was smiling around at the students, his arms opened wide in welcome.
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