Potter Time with Symphonies…

Character traits and props, according to the notations of notes: from tune to tone.

Chapter 1 and page one of scores of music:

Harry Potter: a magical being of smooth tones and polite conversation. Propped by his friends and sorting hat. Sorted! Gryffindor wins the day.

Hermione: a diplomatic prop to the team with a pragmatic note of music. A must see at the Festive Hall of London symphonies.

Ron isn’t a Weasel at all, but his musical scenes are slightly Weasley with this and that of ups and downs of tunic tones of note.  In other words, a few nuances between friends and foes -of notes too!

The professors are in the house with their strong voices accompanied by their low and jungle fever almost music. The tones here are somewhat dark but glorious and low toned.

Snape snaps the day with his dark arts. The’e’ cauldron bubbles and so do the potions; they transport us with their musical magical formulas into the realms of the Philosophy Stones. A rainbow of a performance ranging from the outside world of creature comforts and Hagrid’s bird nest beard of chirping sounds and lows and highs in tones too -to the world of ‘Mrs. professors’ leading lady and her wand of just right musings and music-s.

We are left with no props except for the broom in the vroom of the crazy lady and her hair during the turning tournaments of lights and bubbles of golden snitches: this lady prof.  certainly seems sharper than the notes of the accompanying musical notes during her scenes of this and that.

We end this tale with the roars and mostly high notes of the lower tones of growling three headed creatures and of one ogre or two with his propped baton.

Will they find the philosophy they are after inside the ‘lavs’ or the ‘labs’ of dark passages of their Hogwarth’s palace in the skies?

Lastly but not ‘leastly’ will they unravel the prop of the cloak of folded heads?

Mirror mirror on the wall who is the cleverest ‘stone’ of all? A real mystery is revealed…

Chocolate frogs on the train, and off we go; mad trolley propped on the way!

Music galore and violins to score…see it to believe it at the Royal festive’ Festival Hall.

Dinner halls and all.