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"
Lovely
,
"
said
Rita
.
"
Really
lovely
.
Been
teaching
long
?
"
she
added
to
Hagrid
.
Harry
noticed
her
eyes
travel
over
Dean
(
who
had
a
nasty
cut
across
one
cheek
)
.
Lavender
(
whose
robes
were
badly
singed
)
,
Seamus
(
who
was
nursing
several
burnt
fingers
)
,
and
then
to
the
cabin
windows
,
where
most
of
the
class
stood
,
their
noses
pressed
against
the
glass
waiting
to
see
if
the
coast
was
clear
.
"
This
is
o'ny
me
second
year
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
Lovely
...
I
do
n't
suppose
you
'd
like
to
give
an
interview
,
would
you
?
Share
some
of
your
experience
of
magical
creatures
?
The
Prophet
does
a
zoological
column
every
Wednesday
,
as
I
'm
sure
you
know
.
We
could
feature
these
-
er
-
Bang-Ended
Scoots
.
"
"
Blast-Ended
Skrewts
,
"
Hagrid
said
eagerly
.
"
Er
-
yeah
,
why
not
?
"
Harry
had
a
very
bad
feeling
about
this
,
but
there
was
no
way
of
communicating
it
to
Hagrid
without
Rita
Skeeter
seeing
,
so
he
had
to
stand
and
watch
in
silence
as
Hagrid
and
Rita
Skeeter
made
arrangements
to
meet
in
the
Three
Broomsticks
for
a
good
long
interview
later
that
week
.
Then
the
bell
rang
up
at
the
castle
,
signaling
the
end
of
the
lesson
.
"
Well
,
good-bye
,
Harry
!
"
Rita
Skeeter
called
merrily
to
him
as
he
set
off
with
Ron
and
Hermione
.
"
Until
Friday
night
,
then
,
Hagrid
!
"
"
She
'll
twist
everything
he
says
,
"
Harry
said
under
his
breath
.
"
Just
as
long
as
he
did
n't
import
those
skrewts
illegally
or
anything
,
"
said
Hermione
desperately
.
They
looked
at
one
another
-
it
was
exactly
the
sort
of
thing
Hagrid
might
do
.
