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"
Cheer
up
,
"
said
Ron
,
"
Snape
's
always
taking
points
off
Fred
and
George
.
Can
I
come
and
meet
Hagrid
with
you
?
"
At
five
to
three
they
left
the
castle
and
made
their
way
across
the
grounds
.
Hagrid
lived
in
a
small
wooden
house
on
the
edge
of
the
forbidden
forest
.
A
crossbow
and
a
pair
of
galoshes
were
outside
the
front
door
.
When
Harry
knocked
they
heard
a
frantic
scrabbling
from
inside
and
several
booming
barks
.
Then
Hagrid
's
voice
rang
out
,
saying
,
"
Back
,
Fang
--
back
.
"
Hagrid
's
big
,
hairy
face
appeared
in
the
crack
as
he
pulled
the
door
open
.
"
Hang
on
,
"
he
said
.
"
Back
,
Fang
.
"
He
let
them
in
,
struggling
to
keep
a
hold
on
the
collar
of
an
enormous
black
boarhound
.
There
was
only
one
room
inside
.
Hams
and
pheasants
were
hanging
from
the
ceiling
,
a
copper
kettle
was
boiling
on
the
open
fire
,
and
in
the
corner
stood
a
massive
bed
with
a
patchwork
quilt
over
it
.
"
Make
yerselves
at
home
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
letting
go
of
Fang
,
who
bounded
straight
at
Ron
and
started
licking
his
ears
.
Like
Hagrid
,
Fang
was
clearly
not
as
fierce
as
he
looked
.
"
This
is
Ron
,
"
Harry
told
Hagrid
,
who
was
pouring
boiling
water
into
a
large
teapot
and
putting
rock
cakes
onto
a
plate
.
"
Another
Weasley
,
eh
?
"
said
Hagrid
,
glancing
at
Ron
's
freckles
.
I
spent
half
me
life
chasin
'
yer
twin
brothers
away
from
the
forest
.
"
