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But
then
,
to
Harry
's
enormous
surprise
,
the
Hippogriff
suddenly
bent
its
scaly
front
knees
and
sank
into
what
was
an
unmistakable
bow
.
"
Well
done
,
Harry
!
"
said
Hagrid
,
ecstatic
.
"
Right
--
yeh
can
touch
him
!
Pat
his
beak
,
go
on
!
"
Feeling
that
a
better
reward
would
have
been
to
back
away
,
Harry
moved
slowly
toward
the
Hippogriff
and
reached
out
toward
it
.
He
patted
the
beak
several
times
and
the
Hippogriff
closed
its
eyes
lazily
,
as
though
enjoying
it
.
The
class
broke
into
applause
,
all
except
for
Malfoy
,
Crabbe
,
and
Goyle
,
who
were
looking
deeply
disappointed
.
"
Righ
'
then
,
Harry
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
I
reckon
he
migh
'
let
yeh
ride
him
!
"
This
was
more
than
Harry
had
bargained
for
.
He
was
used
to
a
broomstick
;
but
he
was
n't
sure
a
Hippogriff
would
be
quite
the
same
.
"
Yeh
climb
up
there
,
jus
'
behind
the
wing
joint
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
"
an
'
mind
yeh
don
'
pull
any
of
his
feathers
out
,
he
won
'
like
that
...
"
Harry
put
his
foot
on
the
top
of
Buckbeak
's
wing
and
hoisted
himself
onto
its
back
.
Buckbeak
stood
up
.
Harry
was
n't
sure
where
to
hold
on
;
everything
in
front
of
him
was
covered
with
feathers
.
"
Go
on
,
then
!
"
roared
Hagrid
,
slapping
the
Hippogriffs
hindquarters
.
