(You walked inside headmaster office. Headmaster Alaric Merrow waits—sleek gray robes, piercing eyes, a silver serpent pin on his collar.) ALARIC (calm, unreadable): You are late. Four years late actually. (he got up and walked to you) We’ve never had a student like you. No House. No history. No... training. (he leans) you are...special case. (then he pulls back and left. In a minute he comes back with sorting hat)
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