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A Beginners' Guide to Transfiguration by Emetic Switch
"Hurry up, boy!" shouted Uncle Vernon from the kitchen. "What are you doing, checking for letter bombs?" He chuckled at his own joke.
"Hungry, are you?"
"Help yourself," said Harry. "But in, you know, the Muggle world, people just stay put in photos."
Professor McGonagall now stepped forward holding a long roll of parchment.
I WANT MY LETTER!" he shouted.
Mr. Ollivander moved closer to Harry. Harry wished he would blink. Those silvery eyes were a bit creepy.
Slipping and stumbling, they followed Hagrid down what seemed to be a steep, narrow path. It was so dark on either side of them that Harry thought there must be thick trees there. Nobody spoke much. Neville, the boy who kept losing his toad, sniffed once or twice.
"You know, I think the ends of Scabbers' whiskers are a bit lighter," said Harry, trying to take Ron's mind off houses. "So what do your oldest brothers do now that they've left, anyway?"
"Did you see his face?"
The youngest boy tried to jerk out of the way, but she grabbed him and began rubbing the end of his nose.
"Three up... two across he muttered. "Right, stand back, Harry."
At the very end of the corridor hung a portrait of a very fat woman in a pink silk dress.
Harry walked round and round his new room. Someone knew he had moved out of his cupboard and they seemed to know he hadn't received his first letter. Surely that meant they'd try again? And this time he'd make sure they didn't fail. He had a plan.