NEVILLE SQUAD

The precise location of each of the following schools is a closely guarded secret.

“I don’t care!” Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’ve had enough, I’ve seen enough, I want out, I want it to end, I don’t care anymore!”

“You do care,” said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. “You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”

The four  h o u s e s  are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding  w i t c h e s  and  w i z a r d s.

No, ma'am, he’s just fainted.

The wand chooses the wizard, Mr. Potter.

Hands up!

Happy Christmas, Ron. What are you wearing? Oh, Mum made it for me. Looks like you’ve got one too!

Who are you?