The sound of the bell filled the Great Hall for the Sorting Hat ceremony. The four house ghosts were in the air, spreading cheer, and screams, for all to hear. The Bloody Baron was near the Slytherin House table; the Fat Friar, the Hufflepuff ghost, was smiling in his 10th century robes, as he was near his house; the Grey Lady, the Ravenclaw House; and Nearly Headless Nick, the Gryffindor House. Harry smiled at Nearly Headless Nick.
'How was the holidays, Nick?', Harry asked him.
'The same as usual. Halloween is coming soon. Would you like to have dinner?'. Harry smiled.
'I'll love too', Harry said.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0LIxb0Zpa6
And he told Hermoine and Ron.
After the ceremony ended, they had classes in potions with Professor Snape in the cold dungeon, and Herbology with Pomona Sprout. Snape, who wasn't happy about being denied the Defense Against the Dark Arts post since last year, looked at Harry. 'It seems no one can deal with wolfsbane. It comes from the aconite family. I want every student to write this down'.
And they did.
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