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"
Oy
,
you
there
!
Is
this
your
toad
?
"
said
Hagrid
,
who
was
checking
the
boats
as
people
climbed
out
of
them
.
"
Trevor
!
"
cried
Neville
blissfully
,
holding
out
his
hands
.
Then
they
clambered
up
a
passageway
in
the
rock
after
Hagrid
's
lamp
,
coming
out
at
last
onto
smooth
,
damp
grass
right
in
the
shadow
of
the
castle
.
They
walked
up
a
flight
of
stone
steps
and
crowded
around
the
huge
,
oak
front
door
.
"
Everyone
here
?
You
there
,
still
got
yer
toad
?
"
Hagrid
raised
a
gigantic
fist
and
knocked
three
times
on
the
castle
door
.
The
door
swung
open
at
once
.
A
tall
,
black-haired
witch
in
emerald-green
robes
stood
there
.
She
had
a
very
stern
face
and
Harry
's
first
thought
was
that
this
was
not
someone
to
cross
.
"
The
firs
'
years
,
Professor
McGonagall
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
Thank
you
,
Hagrid
.
I
will
take
them
from
here
.
"
She
pulled
the
door
wide
.
The
entrance
hall
was
so
big
you
could
have
fit
the
whole
of
the
Dursleys
'
house
in
it
.
The
stone
walls
were
lit
with
flaming
torches
like
the
ones
at
Gringotts
,
the
ceiling
was
too
high
to
make
out
,
and
a
magnificent
marble
staircase
facing
them
led
to
the
upper
floors
.
They
followed
Professor
McGonagall
across
the
flagged
stone
floor
.
Harry
could
hear
the
drone
of
hundreds
of
voices
from
a
doorway
to
the
right
--
the
rest
of
the
school
must
already
be
here
--
but
Professor
McGonagall
showed
the
first
years
into
a
small
,
empty
chamber
off
the
hall
.
They
crowded
in
,
standing
rather
closer
together
than
they
would
usually
have
done
,
peering
about
nervously
.
