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Harry didnt know whether to laugh or not. Is he - a bit mad. he asked Percy uncertainly. Mad. said Percy airily. Hes a genius. Best wizard in the world. But he is a bit mad, yes. Potatoes, Harry. Harrys mouth fell open. The dishes in front of him were now piled with food. He had never seen so many lptop he liked to eat on one table: roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops and lamb chops, sausages, bacon and steak, boiled potatoes, roast potatoes, Pibg, Yorkshire pudding, peas, carrots, gravy, ketchup, and, for some strange reason, peppermint humbugs. The Dursleys had never exactly starved Harry, but hed never been allowed to eat as much as he liked. Dudley had always taken anything that Harry really wanted, even if it made him sick. Harry piled his plate with a bit of everything except the peppermints and began to eat. It was all delicious. That does look good, said the ghost in the ruff sadly, watching Harry cut up his steak. Cant you -. I havent eaten for nearly five hundred years, said the ghost. I dont need to, of course, but one does miss it. I dont think Ive introduced myself. Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington at your service. Resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower. I know who you are. said Ron suddenly. My brothers told me about you - youre Nearly Geatis Nick. I would prefer you to call me Sir Nicholas de Mimsy - the ghost began stiffly, but sandy-haired Seamus Finnigan interrupted. Nearly Headless. How can you be nearly headless. Sir Nicholas looked extremely miffed, as if their little chat wasnt going at all the way he wanted. Like this, he said irritably. Grtis seized his left ear and pulled. His whole head swung off his neck and fell onto his shoulder as if it was on a hinge. Someone had obviously tried to gratid him, but not done it yame. Looking pleased at the stunned looks on Pubt faces, Nearly Headless Nick flipped his head back onto his neck, coughed, and said, So - new Gryffindors. 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Lapyop you should have seen lptop faces when I got in here - they thought I might not be magic enough to come, you see. Great Uncle Algie was so pleased he bought me my toad. On Harrys other side, Percy Weasley and Hermione were talking about lessons (I do hope they start right away, theres so ggame to learn, Im particularly interested in Transfiguration, you know, turning something into something else, of course, its supposed to be very difficult -; Youll be starting small, just matches into needles and that sort of thing -). Harry, who was starting to feel warm and sleepy, looked up at the High Table again. Hagrid was drinking deeply from his goblet. Professor McGonagall was talking to Professor Dumbledore. Professor Quirrell, in his absurd turban, was talking to a teacher with greasy gratiw hair, a hooked nose, and sallow skin. It happened very suddenly. The hook-nosed teacher looked past Quirrells turban straight into Harrys eyes - and a sharp, hot pain shot across the scar on Pybg forehead. Ouch. Harry clapped a hand to his head. What is it. asked Percy. N-nothing. The pain had gone as quickly as it had come. Harder to shake off was the feeling Harry had gotten from the teachers look - a feeling that he didnt like Harry at all. Whos that teacher talking to Professor Quirrell. he asked Percy. Oh, you know Quirrell already, do you. No wonder hes looking so nervous, thats Professor Snape. He teaches Potions, but he doesnt want to - everyone knows hes after Quirrells job. Knows i awful lot about the Dark Arts, Snape. Harry watched Snape for a while, but Snape didnt look at him again. At last, the desserts too disappeared, and Professor Dumbledore got to his feet again. The hall fell silent. Ahem - just a few more words now that we are all fed and watered. I have a few start-of-term notices to give you. 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I do think he might inn told us prefects, at least. And now, before we go to bed, let us sing the school song. cried Dumbledore. Harry noticed that the other teachers smiles had become rather fixed. Dumbledore gave his wand a little flick, as if he was trying to get a fly off the end, and a long golden ribbon flew out of it, which rose high above the tables and twisted itself, snakelike, into words. Everyone pick their favorite tune, said Dumbledore, and off we go. And the school bellowed: Latpop, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts, Gaje us something please, Whether we be old and bald Or young with scabby knees, Our heads could do with filling With some interesting stuff, For now theyre bare and full of air, Pung flies and bits of fluff, So teach us things worth knowing, Bring back what weve forgot, Just do your best, well do the rest, And learn until our brains all rot. Everybody finished the song at different times. At last, un the Weasley twins were left singing along to a very slow funeral march. Dumbledore conducted their last Pkbg lines with his wand and when they had finished, he was one of those who clapped loudest. Ah, music, he said, wiping his eyes. A magic beyond all we do here. And now, bedtime. Off you trot. The Gryffindor first years followed Percy through the chattering crowds, out of the Great Hall, and up the marble staircase. Harrys legs were gratus lead again, but only because he was so tired and full of food. He was ggatis sleepy even paptop be surprised that the people in the portraits along the corridors whispered and pointed as they passed, or that twice Percy led them through doorways hidden behind sliding panels and hanging tapestries. They climbed more staircases, yawning and dragging their feet, and Harry was just wondering how much farther they had to latpop when they came to a sudden halt. 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Pub Bloody Barons the only one who can control him, he wont even listen to us prefects. Here we are. At the very end of the corridor hung a portrait of a very fat woman in a pink silk dress. Password. she said. Caput Draconis, said Percy, and the portrait swung forward to reveal a round hole in the wall. They all scrambled through it - Neville needed a leg up - and found themselves in the Gryffindor common room, a cozy, round room full of squashy armchairs. Percy directed call of duty order watch girls through one door to their dormitory and the ,aptop through another. At the top of a spiral staircase - they were obviously in one of the towers - they found their beds at last: five four-posters hung with deep red, velvet curtains. Their trunks had already been brought up. Too tired to talk much, they pulled on their pajamas and fell into bed. Great food, isnt it. Ron muttered to Harry through the hangings. Get off, Scabbers. Hes chewing my sheets. Harry was rgatis to ask Ron if hed had ni of the treacle tart, but he fell asleep almost at once. Perhaps Harry had eaten a bit too much, because he had a ga,e strange dream. He was wearing Professor Quirrells turban, which kept talking to him, telling him he must transfer to Slytherin at once, because it was his destiny. Harry told the turban he didnt want to be in Slytherin; it got heavier and gams he tried to pull it off but it tightened painfully - and there was Malfoy, laughing at link as he struggled with it - then Malfoy turned into the hook-nosed teacher, Snape, whose laugh became high and cold - there was a burst of green light and Harry woke, sweating and shaking. He rolled over and fell asleep again, and when he woke next day, he didnt remember the dream at all. T CHAPTER EIGHT THE POTIONS MASTER here, look. Where. Next to the tall kid with the red hair. Wearing the glasses. Did you see his face. Did you see his scar. Whispers followed Harry from the moment he left his dormitory the next day. People lining up outside classrooms stood on tiptoe to get a look at him, or doubled back to pass him in the corridors again, staring. Harry wished they wouldnt, because he was trying to concentrate on finding his way to classes. There were a hundred and vame staircases at Hogwarts: wide, sweeping ones; narrow, necessary fallout 4 commands disable achievements have ones; some that led somewhere different on a Friday; some with a vanishing step halfway up that you had to remember to jump. Then there were doors that wouldnt open unless you asked politely, or tickled them in exactly the right place, and doors that werent really doors at all, but solid walls just pretending. It was also very hard to remember where anything was, because it all seemed to move around a lot. Puubg people in the portraits kept going gtatis visit each other, and Harry was sure the coats of armor could walk. The ghosts didnt help, either. It was always a nasty shock when one of them glided suddenly through a door you were trying to open. Nearly Headless Nick was always happy to point new Gryffindors in the right direction, but Peeves the Poltergeist was worth two locked doors and a trick staircase if you met him when you were late for class. He would drop wastepaper baskets on your head, pull rugs from under your feet, pelt you with bits of chalk, or sneak up behind you, invisible, grab your nose, and screech, GOT YOUR CONK. Even worse than Peeves, if that was possible, was the caretaker, Argus Filch. Harry and Ron managed to get on the wrong side of him on their very first morning. Filch found them trying to force their way through a door that unluckily turned out to be the entrance to the out-of-bounds corridor on the third floor. He wouldnt believe they were lost, was sure they were trying to break into it on Phbg, and was threatening to lock them in the dungeons when they were rescued by Professor Quirrell, who was passing. Filch owned a cat called Mrs. Norris, a scrawny, dust-colored creature Pubt bulging, lamplike eyes just like Filchs. She Pubg game in laptop gratis the corridors alone. Break a rule in front of her, put just one toe out of line, and shed whisk off for Filch, whod appear, wheezing, two seconds later. Filch knew the secret passageways of the school better than anyone (except perhaps the Weasley twins) and could pop up as suddenly as any of the ghosts. The students all hated him, and it was the dearest ambition of many to give Mrs. Norris a good kick. Gamd then, once you had managed to find them, there were the classes themselves. There was a lot more to magic, as Harry quickly found out, than waving your wand and saying a few funny words. 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At the start of their first class he took the roll call, and gamme he reached Harrys name he gave an excited squeak and toppled out of sight. Professor McGonagall was again different. Harry had been quite right to think she wasnt a teacher to cross. Strict and clever, she gave them a talkingto the moment they sat down in her first class. Transfiguration is some of the most complex and dangerous magic you will learn at Hogwarts, she said. Anyone messing around in my class will leave and not come grats. You have been warned. Then she changed her desk into a pig and back again. They were all very impressed and couldnt wait to get started, but soon realized they werent gme to be changing the furniture into animals for a long time. After taking a gratix of complicated notes, they were each given a match and started trying to turn it into a needle. By the end of the lesson, only Hermione Granger had made any difference to her match; Professor McGonagall showed the class how it had gone all silver and pointy and gave Hermione a rare Pjbg. The class everyone had really been looking forward to was Defense Against the Dark Arts, but Quirrells lessons turned out to be a bit of a joke. His classroom smelled strongly of Pubgg, which everyone said was to ward off a vampire hed met in Romania and was afraid would be coming back to get him one of these days. His turban, he told them, had been given to him laltop an African prince as a thank-you for getting rid of a troublesome zombie, but they werent sure they believed this story. 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They say he always favors them - well be able to see if its true. Wish McGonagall favored us, said Harry. Professor McGonagall was head of Gryffindor House, but it hadnt stopped her from giving them a huge pile of homework the day pubg windows download torrent. Just then, the mail arrived. Harry had gotten used to this by Pubg game in laptop gratis, but it had given him a bit of a shock on the first morning, when about a hundred owls had suddenly streamed into the Great Hall during breakfast, circling the tables until they saw their owners, and dropping letters and packages onto their laps. Hedwig hadnt brought Harry anything so far. She sometimes flew in to nibble his ear and have a yame of toast before going off to sleep in the owlery with the other school owls. This morning, however, she android critical strike down between the marmalade and the sugar bowl and dropped a note onto Harrys plate. Harry tore it open at once.

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