Introductory helicopter nature shot
Bad guy at a salama distance
sekunde introductory helicopter nature shot...
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One loooooong mashua ride later...
I looked up after getting off of the boat. My mouth dropped open in surprise. I saw a huge building, bigger than any house I've ever seen. It was lit up, and it looked as if it was inviting us in. Hagrid knocked on the front doors three times, and it swung open. I knew I had to be dreaming. The room could fit several houses in it, and the ceiling was so high, I could barely see it. I stared around in awe, and noticed everybody else was going into another room. I followed. The room had 4 long tables stretched out across the room, big enough to fit several hundred people. I saw an old, wise looking man in the front of the room, at a meza, jedwali with other adults. He must be Dumbledore. I saw many people, one tall thin man with black hair who looks like he had never washed it, one person with short, grey hair, wearing a pointy hat, and many others.
I wondered which I would be in. Would it be a physical test? I shivered. I might pass, but being wizards, they would probably complicate it.
The woman with short grey hair got up, and explained about house points, and the houses. She walked out of the room, and, a few sekunde later, came back in with an old, brown hat, that looked as though it would fall apart. Was this the test?
A rip appeared in the hat, and it sang,
Oh,you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what wewe see,
I'll eat myself if wewe can find
A smarter hat than me.
wewe can keep your bowlers black,
Your tops hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap, herufi kubwa them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell wewe
Where wewe ought to be.
Y ou might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell brave of heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
wewe might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
They can find anything,
And they never foil.
au yet wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
au perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achive their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And wewe won't get in a flap!
You're salama in my hands(though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
I was not without worry.
He called out a name. "Annie, Mat!" He put the hat on his head. Almost instantly, it yelled, " GRYFFINDOR!" The meza, jedwali on the far left cheered. I hoped I would be in Gryffindor, it sounded like the coolest house. I saw Harry, Hermione, and Ron at the meza, jedwali too.
Next, I heard my name being called. "Basil, Miranda!" I shakily walked up to the stool. I put on the hat, and thought, "Please be Gryffindor, please be Gryffindor, please." It seemed as though the hat heard me, yet he yelled, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw meza, jedwali cheered as I walked over I thought I heard some relcuctancy in the hats voice. Correction, I knew I heard some reluctancy in his voice. But I had other things to worry about. I didn't know ANYTHING about wizards, and the hat alisema I was very smart. What should I do? I thought about that the whole time the hat was sorting people.
Bad guy at a salama distance
sekunde introductory helicopter nature shot...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
One loooooong mashua ride later...
I looked up after getting off of the boat. My mouth dropped open in surprise. I saw a huge building, bigger than any house I've ever seen. It was lit up, and it looked as if it was inviting us in. Hagrid knocked on the front doors three times, and it swung open. I knew I had to be dreaming. The room could fit several houses in it, and the ceiling was so high, I could barely see it. I stared around in awe, and noticed everybody else was going into another room. I followed. The room had 4 long tables stretched out across the room, big enough to fit several hundred people. I saw an old, wise looking man in the front of the room, at a meza, jedwali with other adults. He must be Dumbledore. I saw many people, one tall thin man with black hair who looks like he had never washed it, one person with short, grey hair, wearing a pointy hat, and many others.
I wondered which I would be in. Would it be a physical test? I shivered. I might pass, but being wizards, they would probably complicate it.
The woman with short grey hair got up, and explained about house points, and the houses. She walked out of the room, and, a few sekunde later, came back in with an old, brown hat, that looked as though it would fall apart. Was this the test?
A rip appeared in the hat, and it sang,
Oh,you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what wewe see,
I'll eat myself if wewe can find
A smarter hat than me.
wewe can keep your bowlers black,
Your tops hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap, herufi kubwa them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell wewe
Where wewe ought to be.
Y ou might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell brave of heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
wewe might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
They can find anything,
And they never foil.
au yet wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
au perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achive their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And wewe won't get in a flap!
You're salama in my hands(though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
I was not without worry.
He called out a name. "Annie, Mat!" He put the hat on his head. Almost instantly, it yelled, " GRYFFINDOR!" The meza, jedwali on the far left cheered. I hoped I would be in Gryffindor, it sounded like the coolest house. I saw Harry, Hermione, and Ron at the meza, jedwali too.
Next, I heard my name being called. "Basil, Miranda!" I shakily walked up to the stool. I put on the hat, and thought, "Please be Gryffindor, please be Gryffindor, please." It seemed as though the hat heard me, yet he yelled, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw meza, jedwali cheered as I walked over I thought I heard some relcuctancy in the hats voice. Correction, I knew I heard some reluctancy in his voice. But I had other things to worry about. I didn't know ANYTHING about wizards, and the hat alisema I was very smart. What should I do? I thought about that the whole time the hat was sorting people.
