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The
only
person
apart
from
Ron
and
Hermione
that
Harry
felt
able
to
talk
to
was
Hagrid
.
As
there
was
no
longer
a
Defense
Against
the
Dark
Arts
teacher
,
they
had
those
lessons
free
.
They
used
the
one
on
Thursday
afternoon
to
go
down
and
visit
Hagrid
in
his
cabin
.
It
was
a
bright
and
sunny
day
;
Fang
bounded
out
of
the
open
door
as
they
approached
,
barking
and
wagging
his
tail
madly
.
"
Who
's
that
?
"
called
Hagrid
,
coming
to
the
door
.
"
Harry
!
"
He
strode
out
to
meet
them
,
pulled
Harry
into
a
one-armed
hug
,
ruffled
his
hair
,
and
said
,
"
Good
ter
see
yeh
,
mate
.
Good
ter
see
yeh
.
"
They
saw
two
bucket-size
cups
and
saucers
on
the
wooden
table
in
front
of
the
fireplace
when
they
entered
Hagrid
's
cabin
.
"
Bin
havin
'
a
cuppa
with
Olympe
,
"
Hagrid
said
.
"
She
's
jus
'
left
.
"
"
Who
?
"
said
Ron
curiously
.
"
Madame
Maxime
,
o
'
course
!
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
You
two
made
up
,
have
you
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
Dunno
what
yeh
're
talkin
'
about
,
"
said
Hagrid
airily
,
fetching
more
cups
from
the
dresser
.
When
he
had
made
tea
and
offered
around
a
plate
of
doughy
cookies
,
he
leaned
back
in
his
chair
and
surveyed
Harry
closely
through
his
beetle-black
eyes
.
