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"Still got yer letter, Harry?" | the | the same |
he asked as he counted stitches. | same | same , |
Harry
took the parchment envelope out of his pocket. | , | , those |
"Good," said Hagrid. | those | those people |
"There's a list there of everything yeh need." | people | people in |
Harry unfolded a second piece of paper he hadn't noticed the night
before, and read:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
1. | in | in cloaks |
Three sets of plain work robes (black)
2. | cloaks | cloaks ... |
One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
3. | ... | ... He |
One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
4. | He | He found |
One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)
Please note that all pupils' clothes should carry name tags
COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot
Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling
A Begi... | found | found it |
Harry wondered aloud. | it | it a |
"If yeh know where to go," said Hagrid. | a | a lot |
Harry had never been to London before. | lot | lot harder |
Although Hagrid seemed to know
where he was going, he was obviously not used to getting there in an
ordinary way. | harder | harder to |
He got stuck in the ticket barrier on the Underground, and
complained loudly that the seats were too small and the trains too slow. | to | to concentrate |
"I don't know how the Muggles manage without magic," he said as they
climbed a broken-down escalator that led up to a bustling road lined
with shops. | concentrate | concentrate on |
Hagrid was so huge that he parted the crowd easily; all Harry had to do
was keep close behind him. | on | on drills |
They passed book shops and music stores,
hamburger restaurants and cinemas, but nowhere that looked as if it
could sell you a magic wand. | drills | drills that |
This was just an ordinary street full of
ordinary people. | that | that afternoon |
Could there really be piles of wizard gold buried miles
beneath them? | afternoon | afternoon and |
Were there really shops that sold spell books and
broomsticks? | and | and when |
Might this not all be some huge joke that the Dursleys had
cooked up? | when | when he |
If Harry hadn't known that the Dursleys had no sense of
humor, he might have thought so; yet somehow, even though everything
Hagrid had told him so far was unbelievable, Harry couldn't help
trusting him. | he | he left |
"This is it," said Hagrid, coming to a halt, "the Leaky Cauldron. | left | left the |
It's a
famous place." | the | the building |
It was a tiny, grubby-looking pub. | building | building at |
If Hagrid hadn't pointed it out,
Harry wouldn't have noticed it was there. | at | at five |
The people hurrying by didn't
glance at it. | five | five o'clock |
Their eyes slid from the big book shop on one side to the
record shop on the other as if they couldn't see the Leaky Cauldron at
all. | o'clock | o'clock , |
In fact, Harry had the most peculiar feeling that only he and
Hagrid could see it. | , | , he |
Before he could mention this, Hagrid had steered
him inside. | he | he was |
For a famous place, it was very dark and shabby. | was | was still |
A few old women were
sitting in a corner, drinking tiny glasses of sherry. | still | still so |
One of them was
smoking a long pipe. | so | so worried |
A little man in a top hat was talking to the old
bartender, who was quite bald and looked like a toothless walnut. | worried | worried that |
The
low buzz of chatter stopped when they walked in. | that | that he |
Everyone seemed to know
Hagrid; they waved and smiled at him, and the bartender reached for a
glass, saying, "The usual, Hagrid?" | he | he walked |
"Can't, Tom, I'm on Hogwarts business," said Hagrid, clapping his great
hand on Harry's shoulder and making Harry's knees buckle. | walked | walked straight |
"Good Lord," said the bartender, peering at Harry, "is this -- can this
be --?" | straight | straight into |
The Leaky Cauldron had suddenly gone completely still and silent. | into | into someone |
"Bless my soul," whispered the old bartender, "Harry Potter... what an
honor." | someone | someone just |
He hurried out from behind the bar, rushed toward Harry and seized his
hand, tears in his eyes. | just | just outside |
"Welcome back, Mr. Potter, welcome back." | outside | outside the |
Harry didn't know what to say. | the | the door |
Everyone was looking at him. | door | door . |
The old
woman with the pipe was puffing on it without realizing it had gone out. | . | . `` |
Hagrid was beaming. | `` | `` Sorry |
Then there was a great scraping of chairs and the next moment, Harry
found himself shaking hands with everyone in the Leaky Cauldron. | Sorry | Sorry , |
"Doris Crockford, Mr. Potter, can't believe I'm meeting you at last." | , | , '' |
"So proud, Mr. Potter, I'm just so proud." | '' | '' he |
"Always wanted to shake your hand -- I'm all of a flutter." | he | he grunted |
"Delighted, Mr. Potter, just can't tell you, Diggle's the name, Dedalus
Diggle." | grunted | grunted , |
"I've seen you before!" | , | , as |
said Harry, as Dedalus Diggle's top hat fell off
in his excitement. | as | as the |
"You bowed to me once in a shop." | the | the tiny |
"He remembers!" | tiny | tiny old |
cried Dedalus Diggle, looking around at everyone. | old | old man |
"Did
you hear that? | man | man stumbled |
He remembers me!" | stumbled | stumbled and |
Harry shook hands again and again --
Doris Crockford kept coming back for more. | and | and almost |
A pale young man made his way forward, very nervously. | almost | almost fell |
One of his eyes
was twitching. | fell | fell . |
"Professor Quirrell!" | . | . It |
said Hagrid. | It | It was |
"Harry, Professor Quirrell will be
one of your teachers at Hogwarts." | was | was a |
"P-P-Potter," stammered Professor Quirrell, grasping Harry's hand,
"c-can't t-tell you how p- pleased I am to meet you." | a | a few |
"What sort of magic do you teach, Professor Quirrell?" | few | few seconds |
"D-Defense Against the D-D-Dark Arts," muttered Professor Quirrell, as
though he'd rather not think about it. | seconds | seconds before |
"N-not that you n-need it, eh,
P-P-Potter?" | before | before Mr. |
He laughed nervously. | Mr. | Mr. Dursley |
"You'll be g-getting all your
equipment, I suppose? | Dursley | Dursley realized |
I've g-got to p-pick up a new b-book on vampires,
m-myself." | realized | realized that |
He looked terrified at the very thought. | that | that the |
But the others wouldn't let Professor Quirrell keep Harry to himself. | the | the man |
It
took almost ten minutes to get away from them all. | man | man was |
At last, Hagrid
managed to make himself heard over the babble. | was | was wearing |
"Must get on -- lots ter buy. | wearing | wearing a |
Come on, Harry." | a | a violet |
Doris Crockford shook Harry's hand one last time, and Hagrid led them
through the bar and out into a small, walled courtyard, where there was
nothing but a trash can and a few weeds. | violet | violet cloak |
Hagrid grinned at Harry. | cloak | cloak . |
"Told yeh, didn't I? | . | . He |
Told yeh you was famous. | He | He did |
Even Professor Quirrell
was tremblin' ter meet yeh -- mind you, he's usually tremblin'." | did | did n't |
"Is he always that nervous?" | n't | n't seem |
"Oh, yeah. | seem | seem at |
Poor bloke. | at | at all |
Brilliant mind. | all | all upset |
He was fine while he was
studyin' outta books but then he took a year off ter get some firsthand
experience.... | upset | upset at |
They say he met vampires in the Black Forest, and there
was a nasty bit o' trouble with a hag -- never been the same since. | at | at being |
Scared of the students, scared of his own subject now, where's me
umbrella?" | being | being almost |
Vampires? | almost | almost knocked |
Hags? | knocked | knocked to |
Harry's head was swimming. | to | to the |
Hagrid, meanwhile, was
counting bricks in the wall above the trash can. | the | the ground |
"Three up... two across he muttered. | ground | ground . |
"Right, stand back, Harry." | . | . On |
He tapped the wall three times with the point of his umbrella. | On | On the |
The brick he had touched quivered -- it wriggled -- in the middle, a
small hole appeared -- it grew wider and wider -- a second later they
were facing an archway large enough even for Hagrid, an archway onto a
cobbled street that twisted and turned out of sight. | the | the contrary |
"Welcome," said Hagrid, "to Diagon Alley." | contrary | contrary , |
He grinned at Harry's amazement. | , | , his |
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