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"
Yeah
,
well
,
yeh
get
weirdos
in
every
breed
.
I
'm
not
sayin
'
there
is
n't
the
odd
elf
who
'd
take
freedom
,
but
yeh
'll
never
persuade
most
of
'em
ter
do
it
-
no
,
nothin
'
doin
'
,
Hermione
.
"
Hermione
looked
very
cross
indeed
and
stuffed
her
box
of
badges
back
into
her
cloak
pocket
.
By
half
past
five
it
was
growing
dark
,
and
Ron
,
Harry
,
and
Hermione
decided
it
was
time
to
get
back
up
to
the
castle
for
the
Halloween
feast
-
and
,
more
important
,
the
announcement
of
the
school
champions
.
"
I
'll
come
with
yeh
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
putting
away
his
darning
.
"
Jus
'
give
us
a
sec
.
"
Hagrid
got
up
,
went
across
to
the
chest
of
drawers
beside
his
bed
,
and
began
searching
for
something
inside
it
.
They
did
n't
pay
too
much
attention
until
a
truly
horrible
smell
reached
their
nostrils
.
Coughing
,
Ron
said
,
"
Hagrid
,
what
's
that
?
"
"
Eh
?
"
said
Hagrid
,
turning
around
with
a
large
bottle
in
his
hand
.
"
Don
'
yeh
like
it
?
"
"
Is
that
aftershave
?
"
said
Hermione
in
a
slightly
choked
voice
.
"
Er
-
eau
de
cologne
,
"
Hagrid
muttered
.
He
was
blushing
.
"
Maybe
it
's
a
bit
much
,
"
he
said
gruffly
.
"
I
'll
go
take
it
off
,
hang
on
...
"
He
stumped
out
of
the
cabin
,
and
they
saw
him
washing
himself
vigorously
in
the
water
barrel
outside
the
window
.
