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Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at one another, stunned. Then they joined in with the applause, which was tumultuous at the Gryffindor table in particular. Harry leaned forward to see Hagrid, who was ruby-red in the face and staring down at his enormous hands, his wide grin hidden in the tangle of his black beard.
"Password?" said the Fat Lady, jerking out of a doze.
Ern slammed on the brakes and the Knight Bus skidded to a halt in front of a small and shabby- looking pub, the Leaky Cauldron, behind which lay the magical entrance to Diagon Alley.
A large witch in front of Harry moved, and he was able to read the sign next to the broom:
"We'll do it, Oliver!" said Angelina.
Mr. Weasley, who had been outside waiting for the Ministry cars, stuck his head inside.
"What's all that, Hermione?" Harry asked, pointing at not one but three bulging bags in the chair next to her.
"My dear," Professor Trelawney's huge eyes opened dramatically,
Harry nervously flattened his bangs down again.
Snape approached their table, stared down his hooked nose at the roots, then gave Ron an unpleasant smile from beneath his long, greasy black hair.
"Cool, sit!" said Dean Thomas in amazement.
Neville backed away, his wand up, mouthing wordlessly. Snape was bearing down upon him, reaching inside his robes.
Neville's face went, if possible, even redder. Snape's lip curled, but he left, shutting the door with a snap.
"Oh," said Hermione softly, "we've missed the Sorting!"
"Look at him!" he said furiously to Hermione, dangling Scabbers in front of her. "He's skin and bone! You keep that cat away from him!"