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All
of
them
were
shivering
with
a
combination
of
cold
and
nerves
as
they
filed
along
the
staff
table
and
came
to
a
halt
in
a
line
facing
the
rest
of
the
school
-
all
of
them
except
the
smallest
of
the
lot
,
a
boy
with
mousy
hair
,
who
was
wrapped
in
what
Harry
recognized
as
Hagrid
's
moleskin
overcoat
.
The
coat
was
so
big
for
him
that
it
hooked
as
though
he
were
draped
in
a
furry
black
circus
tent
.
His
small
face
protruded
from
over
the
collar
,
looking
almost
painfully
excited
.
When
he
had
lined
up
with
his
terrified-looking
peers
,
he
caught
Colin
Creevey
's
eye
,
gave
a
double
thumbs-up
,
and
mouthed
,
I
fell
in
the
lake
!
He
looked
positively
delighted
about
it
.
Professor
McGonagall
now
placed
a
three-legged
stool
on
the
ground
before
the
first
years
and
,
on
top
of
it
,
an
extremely
old
,
dirty
patched
wizard
's
hat
.
The
first
years
stared
at
it
.
So
did
everyone
else
.
For
a
moment
,
there
was
silence
.
Then
a
long
tear
near
the
brim
opened
wide
like
a
mouth
,
and
the
hat
broke
into
song
:
A
thousand
years
or
more
ago
,
When
I
was
newly
sewn
,
There
lived
four
wizards
of
renown
,
Whose
names
are
still
well
known
:
Bold
Gryffindor
,
from
wild
moor
,
Fair
Ravenclaw
,
from
glen
,
Sweet
Hufflepuff
,
from
valley
broad
,
Shrewd
Slytherin
,
from
fin
.
They
shared
a
wish
,
a
hope
,
a
dream
,
