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I thank those who commented :). Alex PS: stupid blog still can not make new lines !!!!!!! Harry and Hermione find themselves right in the hallway rokforstkého castle. The corridors no one was, it was dusk. "We are on the third floor. Just the floor where MacGonagallová me, that Dumbledore office." Harry said and walked over to one door. On them was written:
Harry knocked timidly. "Furthermore," he told them a voice at the door who knew. They both went in. Younger edition of Professor Dumbledore them viewed by a surprised expression. The younger Dumbledore had shorter hair (shoulder mon ngon de lam length) and whiskers. Not face such wrinkles. Hermione closed the door. "Hello, Professor. We would like to deliver this." Harry said and handed him the envelope. "It would be good if you read it right away." he added. "Sure, but you have not told me who you are." "I'm Harry Potter, and this is Hermione Granger." He presents themselves and Hermione, Harry. "Potter?" Dumbledore asked in surprise. "Please read, the letter. It's everything you need to know." Hermione said. Dumbledore gave to her request, he opened the envelope and began to read a long letter from his future self. "But this!" he said. "I think we should go for the director." he said. "Things can check here, then you take them." They went on a few floors below, and stood before the stone monster. "Dragon's blood," said the future director and the monster angle. Harry and Hermione were a little surprised Change Password. Dumbledore used the next magical sweets, mon ngon de lam so this was a sharp change. They went to the principal's office. It was similar to that Dumbledore future (in terms of equipment). It was more books. The table sat the old professor - Armando Dippet, then director, who read the Daily Prophet. "Good evening," said Dumbledore. Dippet drew back her head in surprise and odzravil. mon ngon de lam They came closer to the table. "This is Harry and Hermione. They came from the future." Dumbledore explained and gave the list to the Director. mon ngon de lam He read it and then looked mon ngon de lam at Harry and Hermione. "I think we should include in the faculty," he said, getting up from the shelf and took an old hat. Hermione put him first. But, but ... wise head .... but it will not Ravenclaw. "Gryffindor!" Then he put the Harry. Also wise and shrewd head, but Ravenclaw would not feel well. Gryffindor ...? I think not ... (No, no, no, Harry thought quickly, please mon ngon de lam do not !!) "Slytherin!" "No!" Harry shouted at once with a hat. Everyone looked at him. Even a few directors on the walls stopped pretending sleep and irritated at him beat (especially Phineas Nigellus). mon ngon de lam "Please?" he asked somewhat suspiciously Dippet. "Yes!" Harry shouted mon ngon de lam again with feigned enthusiasm. "It was less a reflex. I thought that he would say something that I did not like." said Harry quickly. "Oh," said Dippet slightly dubious. "Your uniform will be adjusted. Could you ..." he said to Dumbledore. "Sure, come with me." Dumbledore told them, said goodbye to the director and went with him. In his study them Dumbledore mon ngon de lam edited robes and all three with suitcases and went out. "Please wait here. I'll go to the prefect, that one of you pointing the way to the clubhouse. A second accompanying myself." Dumbledore told them before the study. "What do you think, who will lead?" Hermione asked. "Riddle," Harry whispered to her; Steps have already been heard. Harry guessed. Led by Professor mon ngon de lam he walked prekný, tall burly man with dark wavy hair and blue eyes. He had a pale complexion and was skinny, had sunken cheeks, but still was nice. Premer both a cold look. "This is Hermione Granger and Harry Nott," Dumbledore introduced them. When Harry's new family name Tom Riddle in surprise at Dumbledore. He his gaze for a moment, again, then looked again at his new students. "Please, take the Lord Nott into the clubhouse, then you can get back on patrol. I'll take Miss Granger," said Hermione with a suitcase and walked over to the professor. "Good night," he wished. "Good night, Professor," Riddle responded politely and walked toward the prison. Harry took his suitcase and went with him. He felt quite strange that walked beside man who killed his parents and yet it at a time when the only (I guess) fifteen. "From which he transferred to the school?" he asked me when we BOSL in underground tunnels. "Me and Hermione, we have broken out of American schools mon ngon de lam of magic, and we are happy because we have heard of Hogwarts just good." answer is given by Harry and tried the most natural tone. In the spirit he prayed that Hermione did not ask one of which is the school. Riddle smirked. "So you heard it right," he said. "And why did you go late?" "Why do you care?" mon ngon de lam Harry asked warily. mon ngon de lam "I wonder. Nobody even came to school late." In front of a blank wall behind which was located Slytherin stopped. Riddle said the slogan: "Slytherin will" and appeared on the wall of the door. They went in. Clubhouse was the same as fifty years ahead (in the second year, Harry and Ron tried to get information out of Malfoy about the Chamber of Secrets). It was dark, larger