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"
GRYFFINDOR
!
"
shouted
the
hat
.
Ron
groaned
.
A
horrible
thought
struck
Harry
,
as
horrible
thoughts
always
do
when
you
're
very
nervous
.
What
if
he
was
n't
chosen
at
all
?
What
if
he
just
sat
there
with
the
hat
over
his
eyes
for
ages
,
until
Professor
McGonagall
jerked
it
off
his
head
and
said
there
had
obviously
been
a
mistake
and
he
'd
better
get
back
on
the
train
?
When
Neville
Longbottom
,
the
boy
who
kept
losing
his
toad
,
was
called
,
he
fell
over
on
his
way
to
the
stool
.
The
hat
took
a
long
time
to
decide
with
Neville
.
When
it
finally
shouted
,
"
GRYFFINDOR
,
"
Neville
ran
off
still
wearing
it
,
and
had
to
jog
back
amid
gales
of
laughter
to
give
it
to
"
MacDougal
,
Morag
.
"
Malfoy
swaggered
forward
when
his
name
was
called
and
got
his
wish
at
once
:
the
hat
had
barely
touched
his
head
when
it
screamed
,
"
SLYTHERIN
!
"
Malfoy
went
to
join
his
friends
Crabbe
and
Goyle
,
looking
pleased
with
himself
.
There
were
n't
many
people
left
now
.
"
Moon
"
...
,
"
Nott
"
...
,
"
Parkinson
"
...
,
then
a
pair
of
twin
girls
,
"
Patil
"
and
"
Patil
"
...
,
then
"
Perks
,
Sally-Anne
"
...
,
and
then
,
at
last
--
"
Potter
,
Harry
!
"
As
Harry
stepped
forward
,
whispers
suddenly
broke
out
like
little
hissing
fires
all
over
the
hall
.
"
Potter
,
did
she
say
?
"
"
The
Harry
Potter
?
"
