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"
We
'll
explain
later
,
"
Harry
muttered
;
Pansy
Parkinson
was
listening
.
It
was
easily
the
most
fun
they
had
ever
had
in
Care
of
Magical
Creatures
.
The
nifflers
dived
in
and
out
of
the
patch
of
earth
as
though
it
were
water
,
each
scurrying
back
to
the
student
who
had
released
it
and
spitting
gold
into
their
hands
.
Ron
's
was
particularly
efficient
;
it
had
soon
filled
his
lap
with
coins
.
"
Can
you
buy
these
as
pets
,
Hagrid
?
"
he
asked
excitedly
as
his
niffler
dived
back
into
the
soil
,
splattering
his
robes
.
"
Yer
mum
wouldn
'
be
happy
,
Ron
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
grinning
.
"
They
wreck
houses
,
nifflers
.
I
reckon
they
've
nearly
got
the
lot
,
now
,
"
he
added
,
pacing
around
the
patch
of
earth
while
the
nifflers
continued
to
dive
.
"
I
on
'
y
buried
a
hundred
coins
.
Oh
there
y'
are
,
Hermione
!
"
Hermione
was
walking
toward
them
across
the
lawn
.
Her
hands
were
very
heavily
bandaged
and
she
looked
miserable
.
Pansy
Parkinson
was
watching
her
beadily
.
"
Well
,
let
's
check
how
yeh
've
done
!
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
Count
yer
coins
!
An
'
there
's
no
point
tryin
'
ter
steal
any
,
Goyle
,
"
he
added
,
his
beetle-black
eyes
narrowed
.
"
It
's
leprechaun
gold
.
Vanishes
after
a
few
hours
.
"
Goyle
emptied
his
pockets
,
looking
extremely
sulky
.
It
turned
out
that
Ron
's
niffler
had
been
most
successful
,
so
Hagrid
gave
him
an
enormous
slab
of
Honeyduke
's
chocolate
for
a
prize
.
The
bell
rang
across
the
grounds
for
lunch
;
the
rest
of
the
class
set
off
back
to
the
castle
,
but
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
stayed
behind
to
help
Hagrid
put
the
nifflers
back
in
their
boxes
.
Harry
noticed
Madame
Maxime
watching
them
out
other
carriage
window
.
"
What
yeh
done
ter
your
hands
,
Hermione
?
"
said
Hagrid
,
looking
concerned
.
Hermione
told
him
about
the
hate
mail
she
had
received
that
morning
,
and
the
envelope
full
of
bubotuber
pus
.
"
Aaah
,
don
'
worry
,
"
said
Hagrid
gently
,
looking
down
at
her
.
"
I
got
some
o
'
those
letters
an
all
,
after
Rita
Skeeter
wrote
abou
me
mum
.
'
Yeh
're
a
monster
an
yeh
should
be
put
down
.
'
'
Yer
mother
killed
innocent
people
an
if
you
had
any
decency
you
d
jump
in
a
lake
.
'
"
