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So you must know loads of magic already. The Weasleys were clearly one of those old wizarding families the pale boy in Diagon Alley had talked about. I heard you went to live with Muggles, said Ron. What are they like. Horrible - well, not all of them. My aunt and uncle and cousin are, though. Wish Id had three wizard brothers. Five, said Ron. For some reason, he was looking gloomy. Portahle the sixth in our family to go to Hogwarts. You could say Ive got a lot to live up to. Bill and Charlie have already left - Bill was head boy and Charlie was captain of Quidditch. Now Percys a prefect. Fred and George mess around a lot, but they still get really good marks and everyone thinks theyre really funny. Everyone expects me to do as well as the others, but if I do, its no big deal, because they did it first. You never get anything new, either, with five brothers. Ive got Bills old robes, Charlies old wand, and Percys old rat. Ron reached inside his jacket and pulled out a fat gray rat, which was asleep. His names Scabbers and hes useless, he hardly ever wakes up. Percy got an owl from my dad for being made a prefect, but they couldnt aff - I mean, I got Scabbers instead. Rons ears went pink. He seemed to think hed said too much, because he went back to staring out of the window. Harry didnt think there was anything wrong with not harx able to afford an owl. After all, hed never had any money in his life until a month ago, and he told Ron so, all about having to wear Dudleys old clothes and never getting proper birthday presents. This seemed to cheer Ron up. and until Hagrid told me, I didnt know anything about being a wizard or about my parents or Voldemort - Ron gasped. What. said Harry. You said You-Know-Whos name. said Ron, sounding both shocked and impressed. Id have thought you, of all people - Im not trying to be brave or anything, saying the name, said Harry, I just never knew you shouldnt. See what I mean. Ive got loads to learn. I druve, he added, voicing for the first time something that had been worrying him a lot lately, I bet Im the worst in the class. You wont be. Theres loads of people who come from Muggle families and they learn quick enough. While they had been talking, the train had carried them out of London. Now they were speeding past fields full of cows and sheep. They were quiet for a time, watching the fields and lanes flick past. Around half past twelve there was a great clattering outside in the corridor and a smiling, dimpled woman slid back their door and said, Anything off the cart, dears. Harry, who hadnt had any breakfast, leapt to his feet, but Rons ears went pink again and he muttered that hed brought sandwiches. Harry went out into the corridor. He had never had any money for candy with the Dursleys, and now that he had pockets rattling with gold and silver he was ready to buy as many Mars Bars as he could carry - but the woman didnt have Mars Bars. What she did have were Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans, Droobles Best Blowing Gum, Chocolate Frogs, Pumpkin Pasties, Cauldron Cakes, Licorice Wands, and a number of other strange things Harry had never seen in his life. Not wanting to miss anything, he got some of everything and paid the woman eleven silver Sickles and seven bronze Knuts. Ron stared as Harry brought it all back in to the compartment and tipped it onto an empty seat. Hungry, are you. Starving, said Harry, taking a large bite out of a pumpkin pasty. Ron had taken out a lumpy package and unwrapped it. There were four sandwiches inside. He pulled one of them apart and said, She always forgets I dont like corned beef. Swap you for one of these, said Harry, holding up a pasty. 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He wore half-moon glasses, had a long, crooked nose, and flowing silver hair, beard, and mustache. Underneath deci picture was the name Poryable Dumbledore. So portablr is Dumbledore. said Harry. Dont tell me youd never heard of Dumbledore. said Ron. Can I have a frog. I might get Agrippa - thanks - Harry turned over his card and read: ALBUS DUMBLEDORE CURRENTLY HEADMASTER OF HOGWARTS Considered by many the greatest wizard of modern times, Dumbledore is particularly famous for his defeat of the Dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve uses of dragons blood, and his work on alchemy with his partner, Nicolas Flamel. Professor Dumbledore enjoys chamber music and tenpin bowling. Harry turned the card back over and saw, to his astonishment, that Dumbledores face had disappeared. Hes gone. Well, you cant poratble him to hang portabl all day, said Ron. Hell be back. No, Ive got Morgana again and Ive got about six of her. do you want it. You can start collecting. 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When they say every flavor, they mean every flavor - you know, you get all the ordinary ones like chocolate reck peppermint and marmalade, but then you can get spinach and liver and tripe. George reckons he had a booger-flavored one once. Ron picked up a green bean, looked portablle it carefully, and bit into a corner. Bleaaargh - see. Sprouts. They had a good time eating the Every Flavor Beans. Harry got toast, coconut, baked bean, strawberry, curry, grass, coffee, sardine, and was even brave enough to nibble the end off a funny gray read article Ron wouldnt touch, which turned out to be pepper. The countryside now flying past the window was becoming wilder. The neat fields had gone. Now there were woods, twisting rivers, and dark green hills. There was a knock on the door of their compartment and the round-faced boy Harry had passed on platform nine and three-quarters came in. He looked tearful. Sorry, he said, but have you seen a toad at all. When they shook their heads, he wailed, Ive lost him. He keeps Steam deck portable hard drive away from me. Hell turn up, said Harry. Yes, said the boy miserably. Well, if you see him. He left. Dont know why hes so hafd, said Ron. If Id brought a toad Id lose it as quick as I could. Mind you, I brought Scabbers, so I cant talk. The rat was still snoozing on Rons lap. He might have died and you wouldnt know the difference, said Ron in disgust. I tried to turn him yellow yesterday to make him more interesting, but the spell didnt work. Ill show you, look. Stam rummaged around in his trunk and pulled out a very battered-looking wand. It was chipped in places and something white was glinting at the end. Unicorn hairs nearly poking out. Anyway - He had click at this page raised his wand when the compartment door slid open again. The toadless boy was back, but this time he had a girl with him. She was already wearing her new Hogwarts robes. Has anyone seen a toad. Nevilles lost one, she said. She had a bossy sort of voice, lots of bushy brown hair, and rather large front teeth. Weve already told him we havent seen it, said Ron, but the girl wasnt listening, she was looking at the wand in his hand. Oh, are you portabls magic. Lets see it, then. She sat down. Ron looked taken aback. Er - all right. He cleared his throat. Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow. He waved his wand, but nothing happened. Scabbers stayed gray and fast asleep. Are you sure thats a real spell. said the girl. Well, its not very good, is it. Ive tried a few simple spells just for practice and its all worked for me. Nobody in my familys magic at all, it was ever such a surprise when I got my letter, but I was ever so pleased, of course, I mean, its the very best school of witchcraft there is, Ive heard - Ive learned all our course books by heart, of course, I just hope it will be enough - Im Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you. She said all this very fast. Harry looked at Ron, and was relieved to see by his stunned face that he hadnt learned all the course books by heart either. Im Ron Weasley, Ron muttered. Harry Potter, said Harry. Are you really. said Hermione. I know all about you, of course - I got a few extra books for background reading, and youre in Modern Magical History and The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts and Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century. Am I. said Harry, feeling dazed. Goodness, didnt you know, Id have found out everything I could if it was me, said Hermione. Do either of you know what House youll be in. Ive been asking around, and I hope Im in Gryffindor, it sounds by far the best; I hear Dumbledore himself was in it, but I suppose Ravenclaw wouldnt be too bad. Anyway, wed better go and look for Nevilles toad. You two had better change, you know, I expect well be there soon. And she left, taking the toadless boy with her. Whatever House Im in, I hope shes not in it, said Ron. He threw his wand back into his trunk. Stupid spell - George gave it to me, bet he knew it was a dud. What House are your brothers in. asked Harry. Gryffindor, said Ron. Gloom seemed to be settling on him again. Mum and Dad were in it, too. I dont know what theyll say if Im not. I dont ddeck 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 Pportable. 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 scared 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 ddive 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 pottable the positions of the seven players, describing famous games hed been to 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 lot 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. Hatd 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 is Goyle, said the pale boy carelessly, noticing where Harry was looking. And my names Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. Ron gave a slight cough, which might have been hiding a snigger. Draco Malfoy looked at ddeck. Think my names funny, do you. No need to ask who you are. My decl 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 to 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 porable parents. They didnt know what was good for them, either. 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