Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Sorting Hat’s New Song

           ’No,’shemuttered,’no,surelynot...

           Harrydidnotunderstandwhatshewastalkingaboutbutdidnotask;hisattentionhadbeencaughtbyProfessorGrubbly-Plankwhohadjustappearedbehindthestafftable;sheworkedherwayalongtotheveryendandtooktheseatthatoughttohavebeenHagrid’s.Thatmeantthefirst-yearsmusthavecrossedthelakeandreachedthecastle,andsureenough,afewsecondslater,thedoorsfromtheEntranceHallopened.Alonglineofscared-lookingfirst-yearsentered,ledbyProfessorMcGonagall,whowascarryingastoolonwhichsatanancientwizardshat,heavilypatchedanddarnedwithawideripnearthefrayedbrim.

           ThebuzzoftalkintheGreatHallfadedaway.Thefirst-yearslinedupinfrontofthestafftablefacingtherestofthestudents,andProfessorMcGonagallplacedthestoolcarefullyinfrontofthem,thenstoodback.

           Thefirst-years’facesglowedpalelyinthecandlelight.Asmallboyrightinthemiddleoftherowlookedasthoughhewastrembling.Harryrecalled,fleetingly,howterrifiedhehadfeltwhenhehadstoodthere,waitingfortheunknowntestthatwoulddeterminetowhichhousehebelonged.

           Thewholeschoolwaitedwithbatedbreath.Thentheripnearthehat’sbrimopenedwidelikeamouthandtheSortingHatburstintosong:

           

           IntimesofoldwhenIwasnew

           AndHogwartsbarelystarted

           Thefoundersofournobleschool

           Thoughtnevertobeparted:

           Unitedbyacommongoal,

           Theyhadtheselfsameyearning,

           Tomaketheworld’sbestmagicschool

           Andpassalongtheirlearning.

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