Harry Potter and the Debut

McGonagall: Welcome to Hogwarts. Now in a few moments you will walk through these doors and join your classmates. But before you can take a seat, you have to be distributed in your houses. These are Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherinus. Now, while you are here, your house will be like your family. Your family will earn your triumphant points. You will break any rule and you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded to the cup house-

NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM, a handsome boy, spots the toad sitting near McGonagall. She jumps up.

Neville: Trevor! {McGonagall looks at him} Sorry.

He withdraws.

McGonagall: The ritual will begin to sort out the moment. {leaves}

Draco Malfoy, bad looking back smooth boy talking.

Draco: It's true what they say in a crowd. Harry Potter comes to Hogwarts. {Students whisper, Harry Potter!} This is Crabbe, and Goyle {nodding to the thugs} and I am Malfoy... Draco Malfoy. {Ron giggles at his name} You think my name is witty? You don't have to ask about your job. Red hair, and my hand wears down my cloak? You need to be Vislus. Soon he discovers that some families of magicians are better than others, Potter. You don't want to become friends with crooked scenes. there I can help you. 

He stretches out his hand.

Harry: I'm thinking to see what's wrong with my black hair, thank you.

Draco looks at him. McGonagall comes back and slaps the card in the shoulder. withdraws at one glance.

McGonagall: We're ready for you now.

He leads them all through the two big gates and into the great hall, where there are four long tables with many young men, as well as floating candles. The roof appears to be heaven.

Hermione: There is no real cover. It's just a song to look for the night sky. I read about it in Hogwarts: The Story.

McGonagall: Okay, you're waiting here, please? Now, before we begin, I would like to say a few words to Professor Dumbldedore.

Dumbledore pulls up from the main table.

Dumbledore: I've got some warning, I want to report. For the first few years, know that dark woods have been strictly forbidden to all students. Our president, Mr. Filch {winks with a tattered old man with a cat with red eyes} has asked me to remind you that on the 3rd floor, on the right, there is a little boy outside the boundaries of the most bitter of anyone who doesn't want to die. dead. Thank you.

McGonagall: When I call upon your name, you will come, I will put a hat on your head, and you will divide it into your houses. Hermine Grang.

Hermione: Oh, no. Ok, fun. {come up}

Ron: Mind there, I say.

Harry nodded in agreement.

Sorting hat: Ah, right then... hmm... right. Ok... Gryffindor!!

(Cheers)

He dropped Hermione with a smile.

McGonagall: Draco Malfoy.

Draco walks proudly. He gets his hat almost wet before it touches the head of the dragon.

Type of hat: SLYTHERIN!

Ron: There is neither sorcerer nor sorcerer who was not in Slytherinus.

McGonagall, Susan Bones.

A small, red horse goes up.

Harry looks around and sees the pale black master, Severus Snape looking at him. Her scar is hurting.

Harry: Ahh!

He puts his hand on his forehead

Ron: Harry what's up?

Harry: Nothing... nothing, I'm fine.

Sorting Hat: Let's see... I know... Hufflepuff!

McGonagall: Ronald Weasley.

Ron chokes up. he sits down and puts on his hat.

Type of hat: Ah! Another Weasley. I know exactly where I'll be... Gryffindor!!

Ron: {sigh}

(Cheers)

McGonagall: Harry Potter.

Everything is quiet. Harry stood up and sat down.

Hats off: Hmm ... hard, hard. I have seen a lot of courage, but not a bad mind. He's a genius, he is, and you're proving yourself. But where do you live?

Harry: {whispers} No Slytherinus. Not Slytherinus.

Hats off: It's not Slytherin, right? Are you sure? You can be great, you know. Everything is here in your head. And Slytherinus will help you on your journey to the fullest! No doubt No? {Harry whispers: No Slytherin ... anything but Slytherin} Well, if you're sure ... it's better ... GRYFINDOR !!

There is a loud shout and Harry goes to the Gryffindor table.

There's also Fred and George, excited

Fred and George: We've found Potter! We Have the Potter!

Harry sat down.

McGonagall: {in the cup} Listen, I beg you.

Dumbledore: Let the party begin ...

Food is displayed on every table, and the room is filled with fear and gossip.

Harry: Okay.

Draco looks at all the food, raises his eyes and digs.

Ron stopped his face.

SEAMUS FINNIGAN SMALL CHILD SPEAKER.

Seamus: I'm half and half. My father was a secretive man. The mother is a witch. They were hit with negative comments.

Neville smiled.

Harry sits next to Percy. It depends.

Harry: Say, Percy, who's talking to Professor Quirrell?

Percy: Oh, Professor Snape, head of the Slytherina House.

Harry: What are you learning?

Percy: Medicine. But everyone in the dark arts knows he wants it. He pursued the work of Quirrellis for many years.

When his young wings are finished, Ron reaches into the ampoule and the mask jumps to Saint Nicholas' head.

Ron: Ah!

Nick: Hey! How are you? I came to Gryffindor.

Many ghosts come and sail from the walls.

Aitu Hufflepuff: Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Girl: Look, blood boy!

Percy: Hey, Sir Nicholas. Have a nice summer!

Nick: Sorry. My application for a shiny head game has also been rejected. {go beginner}

Ron: Hi, I know you! You almost do not have a head Nick?

Nick: I like Sir Nicholas if you're not smart.

Hermione: Almost headless? How can you be almost headless?

Nick: Just like that. Hold your head and pull to the side.

The head hangs only on a thread.

Ron: Ah!

Hermione: Yes.

View:

Percy leads the Gryffindors up the ladder.

Percy: Gryffindors, please follow me. Wait. Thank you.

Dad: Ravenclaw, follow me. In this way.

Percy: That's the most direct way to bedrooms. Oh, they want to change their eyes on the stairs.

The camera hovers up and we see many stairs, people walking upstairs and several sets of places.

Percy: Go, please, follow me. Hurry up, come on. I came. {start climbing}

Neville: Seamus, that's the picture that moves!

Ron: Look at Harry!

Harry: I think he loves you.

Girl: Oh, look! Look! who is that girl

The man in the picture: Welcome to Hogwarts.

Girl: Who?

Category:

Go to Gryffindor for sleep. They come with a great picture of a great lady in a pink dress.

Woman: Password?

Percy: The dragon's head. The woman nods her head and opens the picture to open a gap in the wall, all following me. Stay sweet, hurry.

Girl: Oh, okay.

Percy: Enter the common room here. Gryffindor's classic room is lovely. Children's dormitory up and down to the left. Right girls do the same. You will know that your property has been confiscated.

Scene: In the middle of the night. Harry sits by the window with PJ and the night raven Hedvigis. He feeds the owl and looks out the window and sighs happily.

Scene: In the morning. Harry and Ron run into stone rooms at their school. hurry in. Generally, a spotted cat sits on a desk.

Ron: Wow, amazing, what do you think old McGonagall would look like if we arrived late?

The cat jumps from the desk and turns to Professor McGonagall. The two boys are surprised.

Ron: That's pretty interesting.

McGonagall: Thanks for the review, Mr. Weaslius. Maybe if I take back Mr. You're a potter and a watch with a bag, maybe one of you's coming on time.

Harry: We're doomed.

McGonagall: Maybe a map? I'm sure you do not need anyone to search your home.

See: Snape's medical class. The students talk, sit down to the boiling steam. She opened the door and Snape hurried inside.

Snape: There will be no stupid throwing or stupid stick exercises in this class. Therefore, I do not think many of you are interested in a thorough and accurate knowledge of beverages. But for those who choose {see Draco, smiling} it's annoying, I can teach you how you feel and the pitfalls of your emotions. I will tell you to inflate your reputation, do glory and look at the end of the dragon to the dead.

Draco raises his eyes Snape looks at Harry, looks down at him, not down. ...to hear.

Hermione nodded at Harry's ribs. He looks up.

Snape: Mr. Potter. Our ... new ... celebrities. Tell me, what if I add the beaten asphodel to the wormwood root mixture?

He throws Hermione's hand in the air. Harry shrug

Snape: You don't know? Come try again. Where, Mr. Potter, do you want to ask if I told you to find me tired? {Hermione's hand shoots again}.

Harry: I don't know you sir.

Snape: And what is the difference between monasticism and Wolfbanus?

Harry: I don't know you sir.