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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.
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"Do you want me to go to the Bloody Baron?"
Harry, meanwhile, still had questions to ask, hundreds of them.
"Say that again," Ron said, his face as red as his hair.
In the back of the shop, a boy with a pale, pointed face was standing on a footstool while a second witch pinned up his long black robes. Madam Malkin stood Harry on a stool next to him) slipped a long robe over his head, and began to pin it to the right length.
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He looked so dangerous with half his mustache missing that no one dared argue. Ten minutes later they had wrenched their way through the boarded-up doors and were in the car, speeding toward the highway. Dudley was sniffling in the back seat; his father had hit him round the head for holding them up while he tried to pack his television, VCR, and computer in his sports bag.
"How often do you check to see if anyone's inside?" Harry asked.
"Fred? George? Are you there?"
"You won't be. There's loads of people who come from Muggle families and they learn quick enough."
She left the chamber. Harry swallowed.
"Now, form a line," Professor McGonagall told the first years, "and follow me."
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Harry pressed on through the crowd until he found an empty compartment near the end of the train. He put Hedwig inside first and then started to shove and heave his trunk toward the train door. He tried to lift it up the steps but could hardly raise one end and twice he dropped it painfully on his foot.