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"
Vol
-
,
sorry
--
You-Know-Who
was
at
Hogwarts
?
"
"
Years
an
'
years
ago
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
They
bought
Harry
's
school
books
in
a
shop
called
Flourish
and
Blotts
where
the
shelves
were
stacked
to
the
ceiling
with
books
as
large
as
paving
stones
bound
in
leather
;
books
the
size
of
postage
stamps
in
covers
of
silk
;
books
full
of
peculiar
symbols
and
a
few
books
with
nothing
in
them
at
all
.
Even
Dudley
,
who
never
read
anything
,
would
have
been
wild
to
get
his
hands
on
some
of
these
.
Hagrid
almost
had
to
drag
Harry
away
from
Curses
and
Countercurses
(
Bewitch
Your
Friends
and
Befuddle
Your
Enemies
with
the
Latest
Revenges
:
Hair
Loss
,
Jelly-Legs
,
Tongue-Tying
and
Much
,
Much
More
)
by
Professor
Vindictus
Viridian
.
"
I
was
trying
to
find
out
how
to
curse
Dudley
.
"
"
I
'm
not
sayin
'
that
's
not
a
good
idea
,
but
yer
not
ter
use
magic
in
the
Muggle
world
except
in
very
special
circumstances
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
An
'
anyway
,
yeh
couldn
'
work
any
of
them
curses
yet
,
yeh
'll
need
a
lot
more
study
before
yeh
get
ter
that
level
.
"
Hagrid
would
n't
let
Harry
buy
a
solid
gold
cauldron
,
either
(
"
It
says
pewter
on
yer
list
"
)
,
but
they
got
a
nice
set
of
scales
for
weighing
potion
ingredients
and
a
collapsible
brass
telescope
.
Then
they
visited
the
Apothecary
,
which
was
fascinating
enough
to
make
up
for
its
horrible
smell
,
a
mixture
of
bad
eggs
and
rotted
cabbages
.
Barrels
of
slimy
stuff
stood
on
the
floor
;
jars
of
herbs
,
dried
roots
,
and
bright
powders
lined
the
walls
;
bundles
of
feathers
,
strings
of
fangs
,
and
snarled
claws
hung
from
the
ceiling
.
While
Hagrid
asked
the
man
behind
the
counter
for
a
supply
of
some
basic
potion
ingredients
for
Harry
,
Harry
himself
examined
silver
unicorn
horns
at
twenty-one
Galleons
each
and
minuscule
,
glittery-black
beetle
eyes
(
five
Knuts
a
scoop
)
.
Outside
the
Apothecary
,
Hagrid
checked
Harry
's
list
again
.
"
Just
yer
wand
left
--
A
yeah
,
an
'
I
still
have
n't
got
yeh
a
birthday
present
.
"
Harry
felt
himself
go
red
.
