"Your father left this in my possession before he died.

Brutal, But no one's died in years. Someone will vanishes occasionally.

Something that, conveniently enough, lies in your pocket.

In just a week, he'll be off to Smeltings.

I would've expected more rational behavior on your part and am very disappointed in you, Ms. Granger.

When I call your name, you will come forth.

All I ask is for something in return.

Now, in a few moments, you'll pass through these doors and join your classmates.

Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it.