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"Like I said, Yeh'd be mad ter try an' rob it," said Hagrid.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
"No one. it was addressed to you by mistake," said Uncle Vernon shortly. "I have burned it."
Harry felt himself go red.
The Sorting Hat can't see,
A tinkling bell rang somewhere in the depths of the shop as they stepped inside. It was a tiny place, empty except for a single, spindly chair that Hagrid sat on to wait. Harry felt strangely as though he had entered a very strict library; he swallowed a lot of new questions that had just occurred to him and looked instead at the thousands of narrow boxes piled neatly right up to the ceiling. For some reason, the back of his neck prickled. The very dust and silence in here seemed to tingle with some secret magic.
"Er -- okay," said Harry.
"Did you see his scar?"
"What is it?" asked Percy.
Heart hammering, Harry pushed his cart after them. They stopped and so did he, just near enough to hear what they were saying.
"Wow," said Ron. He sat and stared at Harry for a few moments, then, as though he had suddenly realized what he was doing, he looked quickly out of the window again.
Three minutes to go. Was that the sea, slapping hard on the rock like that? And (two minutes to go) what was that funny crunching noise? Was the rock crumbling into the sea?
"Do you want me to go to the Bloody Baron?"
"But if their house was destroyed --"
"Watching -- spying -- might be following us," muttered Uncle Vernon wildly.
And now there were only three people left to be sorted. "Thomas, Dean," a Black boy even taller than Ron, joined Harry at the Gryffindor table. "Turpin, Lisa," became a Ravenclaw and then it was Ron's turn. He was pale green by now. Harry crossed his fingers under the table and a second later the hat had shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!"（央视记者 徐海霞）