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There
was
an
intake
of
breath
from
behind
him
,
and
both
Lavender
and
Parvati
whispered
,
"
Oooh
,
no
,
Harry
,
remember
your
tea
leaves
!
"
Harry
ignored
them
.
He
climbed
over
the
paddock
fence
.
"
Good
man
,
Harry
!
"
roared
Hagrid
.
"
Right
then
--
let
's
see
how
yeh
get
on
with
Buckbeak
.
"
He
untied
one
of
the
chains
,
pulled
the
gray
Hippogriff
away
from
its
fellows
,
and
slipped
off
its
leather
collar
.
The
class
on
the
other
side
of
the
paddock
seemed
to
be
holding
its
breath
.
Malfoy
's
eyes
were
narrowed
maliciously
.
"
Easy
now
,
Harry
,
"
said
Hagrid
quietly
.
"
Yeh
've
got
eye
contact
,
now
try
not
ter
blink
...
Hippogriffs
don
'
trust
yeh
if
yeh
blink
too
much
...
"
Harry
's
eyes
immediately
began
to
water
,
but
he
did
n't
shut
them
.
Buckbeak
had
turned
his
great
,
sharp
head
and
was
staring
at
Harry
with
one
fierce
orange
eye
.
"
Tha
's
it
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
Tha
's
it
,
Harry
...
now
,
bow
.
"
Harry
did
n't
feel
much
like
exposing
the
back
of
his
neck
to
Buckbeak
,
but
he
did
as
he
was
told
.
He
gave
a
short
bow
and
then
looked
up
.
The
Hippogriff
was
still
staring
haughtily
at
him
.
It
did
n't
move
.
"
Ah
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
sounding
worried
.
"
Right
--
back
away
,
now
,
Harry
,
easy
does
it
--
"
