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"
Take
this
thing
for
a
walk
?
"
he
repeated
in
disgust
,
staring
into
one
of
the
boxes
.
"
And
where
exactly
are
we
supposed
to
fix
the
leash
?
Around
the
sting
,
the
blasting
end
,
or
the
sucker
?
"
"
Roun
'
the
middle
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
demonstrating
.
"
Er
-
yeh
might
want
ter
put
on
yer
dragon-hide
gloves
,
jus
'
as
an
extra
precaution
,
like
.
Harry
-
you
come
here
an
'
help
me
with
this
big
one
...
.
"
Hagrid
's
real
intention
,
however
,
was
totalk
to
Harry
away
from
the
rest
of
the
class
.
He
waited
until
everyone
else
had
set
off
with
their
skrewts
,
then
turned
to
Harry
and
said
,
very
seriously
,
"
So
-
yer
competin
'
,
Harry
.
In
the
tournament
.
School
champion
.
"
"
One
of
the
champions
,
"
Harry
corrected
him
.
Hagrid
's
beetle-black
eyes
looked
very
anxious
under
his
wild
eyebrows
.
"
No
idea
who
put
yeh
in
fer
it
,
Harry
?
"
"
You
believe
I
did
n't
do
it
,
then
?
"
said
Harry
,
concealing
with
difficulty
the
rush
of
gratitude
he
felt
at
Hagrid
's
words
.
"
Course
I
do
,
"
Hagrid
grunted
.
"
Yeh
say
it
wasn
'
you
,
an
'
I
believe
yeh
-
an
'
Dumbledore
believes
yer
,
an
'
all
.
"
"
Wish
I
knew
who
did
do
it
,
"
said
Harry
bitterly
.
