|"At the very end of the corridor hung a portrait of a very fat woman in a pink silk dress.
'Password?' she said.
'Caput Draconis,'said Percy,and the portrait swung forward to reveal a round hole in the wall.They all scrambled through it - Neville needed a leg up - and found themselves in the Gryffindor common room, a cosy, round room full of squashy armchairs."
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