Wednesday, 27 May 2020
connor Sorting Hat Writing
We walked into the Great _ Hall. Candles _ were suspended in the air. Flames flickered _ from the fires hanging _ from the roof. There were rows of tables _ where everyone was sitting , waiting.They all stared at us. Which house _ was I going to be put in?” I thought to myselfSuddenly Professor Dumbledore stood _ up. He had a long _ grey beard and long grey hair _ which grew down to his waist
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