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Hagrid
held
up
the
limp
rooster
.
"
Second
one
killed
this
term
,
"
he
explained
.
"
It
's
either
foxes
or
a
Blood-Suckin
Bugbear
,
an
'
I
need
the
Headmaster
's
permission
ter
put
a
charm
around
the
hen
coop
.
"
He
peered
more
closely
at
Harry
from
under
his
thick
,
snowflecked
eyebrows
.
"
Yeh
sure
yeh
're
all
righ
'
?
Yeh
look
all
hot
an
'
bothered
--
"
Harry
could
n't
bring
himself
to
repeat
what
Ernie
and
the
rest
of
the
Hufflepuffs
had
been
saying
about
him
.
"
It
's
nothing
,
"
he
said
.
"
Id
better
get
going
,
Hagrid
,
it
's
Transfiguration
next
and
I
've
got
to
pick
up
my
books
.
"
He
walked
off
,
his
mind
still
full
of
what
Ernie
had
said
about
him
.
"
Justin
's
been
waiting
for
something
like
this
to
happen
ever
since
he
let
slip
to
Potter
he
was
Muggle-born
...
"
Harry
stamped
up
the
stairs
and
turned
along
another
corridor
,
which
was
particularly
dark
;
the
torches
had
been
extinguished
by
a
strong
,
icy
draft
that
was
blowing
through
a
loose
windowpane
.
He
was
halfway
down
the
passage
when
he
tripped
headlong
over
something
lying
on
the
floor
.
He
turned
to
squint
at
what
he
'd
fallen
over
and
felt
as
though
his
stomach
had
dissolved
.
