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"
...
and
until
Hagrid
told
me
,
I
did
n't
know
anything
about
being
a
wizard
or
about
my
parents
or
Voldemort
--
"
Ron
gasped
.
"
What
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
You
said
You-Know-Who
's
name
!
"
said
Ron
,
sounding
both
shocked
and
impressed
.
"
I
'd
have
thought
you
,
of
all
people
--
"
"
I
'm
not
trying
to
be
brave
or
anything
,
saying
the
name
,
"
said
Harry
,
"
I
just
never
knew
you
should
n't
.
See
what
I
mean
?
I
've
got
loads
to
learn
...
I
bet
,
"
he
added
,
voicing
for
the
first
time
something
that
had
been
worrying
him
a
lot
lately
,
"
I
bet
I
'm
the
worst
in
the
class
.
"
"
You
wo
n't
be
.
There
's
loads
of
people
who
come
from
Muggle
families
and
they
learn
quick
enough
.
"
While
they
had
been
talking
,
the
train
had
carried
them
out
of
London
.
Now
they
were
speeding
past
fields
full
of
cows
and
sheep
.
They
were
quiet
for
a
time
,
watching
the
fields
and
lanes
flick
past
.
Around
half
past
twelve
there
was
a
great
clattering
outside
in
the
corridor
and
a
smiling
,
dimpled
woman
slid
back
their
door
and
said
,
"
Anything
off
the
cart
,
dears
?
"
Harry
,
who
had
n't
had
any
breakfast
,
leapt
to
his
feet
,
but
Ron
's
ears
went
pink
again
and
he
muttered
that
he
'd
brought
sandwiches
.
Harry
went
out
into
the
corridor
.
