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"
I
knew
it
,
"
he
murmured
.
"
There
's
summat
in
here
that
shouldn
'
be
.
"
"
A
werewolf
?
"
Harry
suggested
.
"
That
wasn
'
no
werewolf
an
'
it
wasn
'
no
unicorn
,
neither
,
"
said
Hagrid
grimly
.
"
Right
,
follow
me
,
but
careful
,
now
.
"
They
walked
more
slowly
,
ears
straining
for
the
faintest
sound
.
Suddenly
,
in
a
clearing
ahead
,
something
definitely
moved
.
"
Who
's
there
?
"
Hagrid
called
.
"
Show
yerself
--
I
'm
armed
!
"
And
into
the
clearing
came
--
was
it
a
man
,
or
a
horse
?
To
the
waist
,
a
man
,
with
red
hair
and
beard
,
but
below
that
was
a
horse
's
gleaming
chestnut
body
with
a
long
,
reddish
tail
.
Harry
and
Hermione
's
jaws
dropped
.
"
Oh
,
it
's
you
,
Ronan
,
"
said
Hagrid
in
relief
.
"
How
are
yeh
?
"
He
walked
forward
and
shook
the
centaur
's
hand
.
"
Good
evening
to
you
,
Hagrid
,
"
said
Ronan
.
He
had
a
deep
,
sorrowful
voice
.
"
Were
you
going
to
shoot
me
?
"
"
Ca
n't
be
too
careful
,
Ronan
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
patting
his
crossbow
.
"
There
's
summat
bad
loose
in
this
forest
.
This
is
Harry
Potter
an
'
Hermione
Granger
,
by
the
way
.
Students
up
at
the
school
.
An
'
this
is
Ronan
,
you
two
.
He
's
a
centaur
.
