<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[the feminist librarian]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[http://thefeministlibrarian.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[Anna Clutterbuck-Cook]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://thefeministlibrarian.com/author/feministlib/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[from the neighborhood: hogwarts&nbsp;hallway]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://thefeministlibrarian.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/bd6df-mhs_hogwarts.jpg"><img src="https://thefeministlibrarian.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/bd6df-mhs_hogwarts.jpg?w=300" border="0" /></a><br />My friend and colleague Jeremy refers to this portrait hallway on the third floor of the Massachusetts Historical Society as the &#8220;Hogwarts Hallway.&#8221; It definitely feels like the portraits are watching you as you make your way through it. I get the feeling that at night, after the building is shut down, the probably take a wander around the other floors to socialize.</p>
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