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There
was
nothing
else
for
it
.
"
Excuse
me
,
"
Harry
said
to
the
plump
woman
.
"
Hello
,
dear
,
"
she
said
.
"
First
time
at
Hogwarts
?
Ron
's
new
,
too
.
"
She
pointed
at
the
last
and
youngest
of
her
sons
.
He
was
tall
,
thin
,
and
gangling
,
with
freckles
,
big
hands
and
feet
,
and
a
long
nose
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
The
thing
is
--
the
thing
is
,
I
do
n't
know
how
to
--
"
"
How
to
get
onto
the
platform
?
"
she
said
kindly
,
and
Harry
nodded
.
"
Not
to
worry
,
"
she
said
.
"
All
you
have
to
do
is
walk
straight
at
the
barrier
between
platforms
nine
and
ten
.
Do
n't
stop
and
do
n't
be
scared
you
'll
crash
into
it
,
that
's
very
important
.
Best
do
it
at
a
bit
of
a
run
if
you
're
nervous
.
Go
on
,
go
now
before
Ron
.
"
"
Er
--
okay
,
"
said
Harry
.
He
pushed
his
trolley
around
and
stared
at
the
barrier
.
It
looked
very
solid
.
He
started
to
walk
toward
it
.
People
jostled
him
on
their
way
to
platforms
nine
and
ten
.
Harry
walked
more
quickly
.
He
was
going
to
smash
right
into
that
barrier
and
then
he
'd
be
in
trouble
--
leaning
forward
on
his
cart
,
he
broke
into
a
heavy
run
--
the
barrier
was
coming
nearer
and
nearer
--
he
would
n't
be
able
to
stop
--
the
cart
was
out
of
control
--
he
was
a
foot
away
--
he
closed
his
eyes
ready
for
the
crash
--
