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Every Chapter of Harry Potter → Philosopher’s Stone, Chapter 14
“It sneezed. A couple of sparks flew out of its snout. “Isn’t he beautiful?” Hagrid murmured. He reached out a hand to stroke the dragon’s head. It snapped at his fingers, showing pointed fangs.”
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 15
Something bright white was gleaming on the ground. They inched closer.
It was the unicorn all right, and it was dead. Harry had never seen anything so beautiful and sad. It’s long slender legs were stuck out at odd angles where it had fallen and its mane was spread pearly white on the dark leaves.
Harry had taken one step towards it when a slithering sound made him freeze where he stood. A bush on the edge of the cleaning quivered … Then, out of the shadows, a hooded figure came crawling across the ground like some stalking beast. Harry, Malfoy and Fang stood transfixed. The cloaked figure reached the unicorn, it lowered its head over the wound in the animal’s side, and began to drink its blood.
“AAAAAAAAAAARGH!"
Malfoy let out a terrible scream and bolted - so did Fang. The hooded figure raised its head and looked right at Harry - unicorn blood was dribbling down its front. It got to its feet and came swiftly towards him - he couldn’t move for fear.
Every Chapter of Harry Potter → Philosopher’s Stone, Chapter 13
“Light?” said Ron, but Hermione told him to be quiet until she’d looked something up, and started flicking frantically through the pages, muttering to herself.
At last she found what she was looking for”
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 16
“Stop moving!” Hermione ordered them. “I know what this is - it’s Devil’s Snare!“
"Oh, I’m so glad we know what it’s called, that’s a great help,” snarled Ron, leaning back, trying to stop the plant curling around his neck.
“Shut up, I’m trying to remember how to kill it!” said Hermione.
"Well, hurry up, I can’t breathe!“ Harry gasped, wrestling with it as it curled around his chest.
"Devil’s Snare, Devil’s Snare … What did Professor Sprout say? It likes the dark and the damp -" "So light a fire!” Harry choked. “Yes - of course - but there’s no wood!” Hermione cried, wringing her hands. “HAVE YOU GONE MAD?” Ron bellowed. “ARE YOU A WITCH OR NOT?"
"Oh, right!” said Hermione, and she whipped out her wand, waved it, muttered something and sent a jet of the same bluebell flames she had used on Snape at the plant.
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 14
“I’ve decided to call him Norbert,” said Hagrid, looking at the dragon with misty eyes. “He really knows me now, watch. Norbert! Norbert! Where’s Mummy?"
"He’s lost his marbles,” Ron muttered in Harry’s ear.
“Hagrid,” said Harry loudly, “give it a fortnight and Norbert’s going to be as long as your house. Malfoy could go to Dumbledore at any moment."
Hagrid bit his lip. "I - I know I can’t keep him for ever, but I can’t jus’ dump him, I can’t."
Harry suddenly turned to Ron. "Charlie,” he said. “You’re losing it, too,” said Ron. “I’m Ron, remember?" "No - Charlie - your brother Charlie. In Romania. Studying dragons. We could send Norbert to him. Charlie can take care of him and then put him back in the wild!" "Brilliant!” said Ron. “How about it, Hagrid?"
And in the end, Hagrid agreed that they could send an owl to Charlie to ask him.
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 13
“So we were right, it is the Philosopher’s Stone, and Snape’s trying to force Quirrell to help him get it. He asked if he knew how to get past Fluffy - and he said something about Quirrell’s "hocus-pocus” - I reckon there are other things guarding the stone apart from Fluffy, loads of enchantments, probably, and Quirrell would have done some anti-Dark Arts spell which Snape needs to break though -“
"So you mean the Stone’s only safe as long as Quirrell stands up to Snape?” said Hermione in alarm.
“It’ll be gone by next Tuesday,” said Ron.
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 12
He looked in the mirror again. A woman standing right behind his reflection was smiling at him and waving. He reached out a hand and felt the air behind him. If she was really there, he’d touch her, their reflections were so close together, but he felt only air - she and the others existed only in the mirror.
She was a pretty woman. She had dark red hair and her eyes - her eyes are just like mine, Harry thought, edging a little closer to the glass. Bright green - exactly the same shape, but then he noticed that she was crying; smiling, but crying at the same time. The tall, thin, black-haired man standing next to her put his arm around her. He wore glasses, and his hair was very untidy. It stuck up at the back, just like Harry’s did.
Harry was so close to the mirror now that his nose was nearly touching that of his reflection.
“Mum?” he whispered. “Dad?“
They looked at him, smiling. And slowly, Harry looked into the faces of the other people in the mirror and saw other pairs of green eyes like his, other noses like his, even a little old man who looked as though he had Harry’s knobbly knees - Harry was looking at his family, for the first time in his life.
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Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone - Chapter 11
“Dunno what Harry thinks he’s doing,” Hagrid mumbled. He stared through his binoculars. “If I didn’ know better, I’d say he’d lost control of his broom … but he can’t have …”
Suddenly, people were pointing up at Harry all over the stands. His broom had started to roll over and over, with him only just managing to hold on. Then the whole crowd gasped. Harry’s broom had given a wild jerk and Harry swung off it. He was now dangling from it, holding on with only one hand.
“Did someething happen to it when Flint blocked him?” Seamus whispered.
“Can’t have,” Hagrid said, his voice shaking. “Can’t nothing interfere with a broomstick except Dark Magic - no kid could do that to a Nimbus Two Thousand.”
