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"
Harry
Potter
!
"
bellowed
Hagrid
,
slopping
some
of
his
fourteenth
bucket
of
wine
down
his
chin
as
he
drained
it
.
"
Yes
,
indeed
,
"
cried
Slughorn
a
little
thickly
,
"
Parry
Otter
,
the
Chosen
Boy
Who
--
well
--
something
of
that
sort
,
"
he
mumbled
,
and
drained
his
mug
too
.
Not
long
after
this
,
Hagrid
became
tearful
again
and
pressed
the
whole
unicorn
tail
upon
Slughorn
,
who
pocketed
it
with
cries
of
,
"
To
friendship
!
To
generosity
!
To
ten
Galleons
a
hair
!
"
And
for
a
while
after
that
,
Hagrid
and
Slughorn
were
sitting
side
by
side
,
arms
around
each
other
,
singing
a
slow
sad
song
about
a
dying
wizard
called
Odo
.
"
Aaargh
,
the
good
die
young
,
"
muttered
Hagrid
,
slumping
low
onto
the
table
,
a
little
cross-eyed
,
while
Slughorn
continued
to
warble
the
refrain
.
"
Me
dad
was
no
age
ter
go
...
nor
were
yer
mum
'
an
'
dad
,
Harry
...
"
Great
fat
tears
oozed
out
of
the
corners
of
Hagrid
's
crinkled
eyes
again
;
he
grasped
Harry
's
arm
and
shook
it
"
Bes
'
wiz
and
witchard
o
'
their
age
I
never
knew
...
terrible
thing
...
terrible
thing
...
"
Slughorn
sang
plaintively
.
"
And
Odo
the
hero
,
they
bore
him
back
home
To
the
place
that
he
'd
known
as
a
lad
,
