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"Morning," said Hagrid to a free goblin. "We've come ter take some money outta Mr. Harry Potter's safe."
The whole hall burst into applause as the hat finished its song. It bowed to each of the four tables and then became quite still again.
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And she left, taking the toadless boy with her.
Vault seven hundred and thirteen had no keyhole.
"Gringotts," said Hagrid.
Uncle Vernon's rations turned out to be a bag of chips each and four bananas. He tried to start a fire but the empty chip bags just smoked and shriveled up.
"I'm not sure that'll work, Vernon."
Harry was strongly reminded of Dudley.
"Get the mail, Dudley," said Uncle Vernon from behind his paper.
The Sorting Hat can't see,
"An' I've also got a letter here from Professor Dumbledore," said Hagrid importantly, throwing out his chest. "It's about the YouKnow-What in vault seven hundred and thirteen."
"There's a Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked, before he could stop himself.
Ron's ears went pink. He seemed to think he'd said too much, because he went back to staring out of the window.
"No," Harry said again, wondering what on earth Quidditch could be.