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'
Hem
,
hem
.
'
Professor
Umbridge
had
arrived
.
She
was
standing
a
few
feet
away
from
Harry
,
wearing
her
green
hat
and
cloak
again
,
her
clipboard
at
the
ready
.
Hagrid
.
who
had
never
heard
Umbridge
's
fake
cough
before
,
was
gazing
in
some
concern
at
the
closest
Thestral
,
evidently
under
the
impression
that
it
had
made
the
sound
.
'
Hem
,
hem
.
'
'
Oh
,
hello
!
'
Hagrid
said
,
smiling
,
having
located
the
source
of
the
noise
.
'
You
received
the
note
I
sent
to
your
cabin
this
morning
?
'
said
Umbridge
,
in
the
same
loud
,
slow
voice
she
had
used
with
him
earlier
,
as
though
she
were
addressing
somebody
both
foreign
and
very
slow
.
'
Telling
you
that
I
would
be
inspecting
your
lesson
?
'
'
Oh
,
yeah
,
'
said
Hagrid
brightly
.
'
Glad
yeh
found
the
place
all
righ
'
!
Well
,
as
you
can
see
--
or
,
I
dunno
--
can
you
?
We
're
doin
'
Thestrals
today
--
'
'
I
'm
sorry
?
'
said
Professor
Umbridge
loudly
,
cupping
her
hand
around
her
ear
and
frowning
.
'
What
did
you
say
?
'
Hagrid
looked
a
little
confused
.
'
Er
--
Thestrals
!
'
he
said
loudly
.
'
Big
--
er
--
winged
horses
,
yeh
know
!
'
He
flapped
his
gigantic
arms
hopefully
.
Professor
Umbridge
raised
her
eyebrows
at
him
and
muttered
as
she
made
a
note
on
her
clipboard
:
'
Has
...
to
...
resort
...
to
...
crude
...
sign
...
language
.
'
