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Dumbledore
left
the
cabin
,
pausing
only
to
scratch
Fangs
ears
.
When
the
door
had
shut
behind
him
,
Hagrid
began
to
sob
into
his
dustbin-lid-sized
hands
.
Hermione
kept
patting
his
arm
,
and
at
last
,
Hagrid
looked
up
,
his
eyes
very
red
indeed
,
and
said
,
"
Great
man
,
Dumbledore
...
great
man
...
.
"
"
Yeah
,
he
is
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Can
I
have
one
of
these
cakes
,
Hagrid
?
"
"
Help
yerself
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
wiping
his
eyes
on
the
back
of
his
hand
.
"
Ar
,
he
's
righ
'
,
o
'
course
-
yeh
're
all
righ
'
...
I
bin
stupid
...
my
ol'
dad
woulda
bin
ashamed
o
'
the
way
I
've
bin
behavin
'
...
.
"
More
tears
leaked
out
,
but
he
wiped
them
away
more
forcefully
,
and
said
,
"
Never
shown
you
a
picture
of
my
old
dad
,
have
I
?
Here
...
"
Hagrid
got
up
,
went
over
to
his
dresser
,
opened
a
drawer
,
and
pulled
out
a
picture
of
a
short
wizard
with
Hagrid
's
crinkled
black
eyes
,
beaming
as
he
sat
on
top
of
Hagrid
's
shoulder
.
Hagrid
was
a
good
seven
or
eight
feet
tall
,
judging
by
the
apple
tree
beside
him
,
but
his
face
was
beardless
,
young
,
round
,
and
smooth
-
he
looked
hardly
older
than
eleven
.
"
Tha
was
taken
jus
'
after
I
got
inter
Hogwarts
,
"
Hagrid
croaked
.
"
Dad
was
dead
chuffed
...
thought
I
migh
'
not
be
a
wizard
,
see
,
'
cos
me
mum
...
well
,
anyway
.
'
Course
,
I
never
was
great
shakes
at
magic
,
really
...
but
at
least
he
never
saw
me
expelled
.
Died
,
see
,
in
me
second
year
...
.
"
"
Dumbledore
was
the
one
who
stuck
up
for
me
after
Dad
went
.
Got
me
the
gamekeeper
job
...
trusts
people
,
he
does
.
Gives
'em
second
chances
...
tha
's
what
sets
him
apar
'
from
other
heads
,
see
.
He
'll
accept
anyone
at
Hogwarts
,
s
'
long
as
they
've
got
the
talent
.
Knows
people
can
turn
out
okay
even
if
their
families
weren
'
...
well
...
all
tha
'
respectable
.
But
some
don
understand
that
.
There
's
some
who
'd
always
hold
it
against
yeh
...
there
's
some
who
'd
even
pretend
they
just
had
big
bones
rather
than
stand
up
an
'
say
-
I
am
what
I
am
,
an
'
I
'm
not
ashamed
.
'N
ever
be
ashamed
,
'
my
ol'
dad
used
ter
say
,
'
there
's
some
who
'll
hold
it
against
you
,
but
they
're
not
worth
botherin
'
with
.
'
An
'
he
was
right
.
I
've
bin
an
idiot
.
I
'm
not
botherin
'
with
her
no
more
,
I
promise
yeh
that
.
Big
bones
...
I
'll
give
her
big
bones
.
"
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
looked
at
one
another
nervously
;
Harry
would
rather
have
taken
fifty
Blast-Ended
Skrewts
for
a
walk
than
admit
to
Hagrid
that
he
had
overheard
him
talking
to
Madame
Maxime
,
but
Hagrid
was
still
talking
,
apparently
unaware
that
he
had
said
anything
odd
.
"
Yeh
know
wha
,
Harry
?
"
he
said
,
looking
up
from
the
photograph
of
his
father
,
his
eyes
very
bright
,
"
when
I
firs
'
met
you
,
you
reminded
me
o
'
me
a
bit
.
Mum
an
'
Dad
gone
,
an
'
you
was
feelin
'
like
yeh
wouldn
'
fit
in
at
Hogwarts
,
remember
?
Not
sure
yeh
were
really
up
to
it
...
an
'
now
look
at
yeh
,
Harry
!
School
champion
!
"
He
looked
at
Harry
for
a
moment
and
then
said
,
very
seriously
,
"
Yeh
know
what
I
'd
love
.
Harry
?
I
'd
love
yeh
ter
win
,
I
really
would
.
It
'd
show
'em
all
...
yeh
don
'
have
ter
be
pureblood
ter
do
it
.
Yeh
don
have
ter
be
ashamed
of
what
yeh
are
.
It
'd
show
'em
Dumbledore
's
the
one
who
's
got
it
righ
'
,
lettin
'
anyone
in
as
long
as
they
can
do
magic
.
How
you
doin
'
with
that
egg
,
Harry
?
"
