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The
conductor
stopped
abruptly
.
He
had
just
caught
sight
of
Harry
,
who
was
still
sitting
on
the
ground
.
Harry
snatched
up
his
wand
again
and
scrambled
to
his
feet
.
Close
up
,
he
saw
that
Stan
Shunpike
was
only
a
few
years
older
than
he
was
,
eighteen
or
nineteen
at
most
,
with
large
,
protruding
ears
and
quite
a
few
pimples
.
"
What
were
you
doin
'
down
there
?
"
said
Stan
,
dropping
his
professional
manner
.
"
Fell
over
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
'
Choo
fall
over
for
?
"
sniggered
Stan
.
"
I
did
n't
do
it
on
purpose
,
"
said
Harry
,
annoyed
.
One
of
the
knees
in
his
jeans
was
torn
,
and
the
hand
he
had
thrown
out
to
break
his
fall
was
bleeding
.
He
suddenly
remembered
why
he
had
fallen
over
and
turned
around
quickly
to
stare
at
the
alleyway
between
the
garage
and
fence
.
The
Knight
Bus
's
headlamps
were
flooding
it
with
light
,
and
it
was
empty
.
"
'
Choo
lookin
'
at
?
"
said
Stan
.
"
There
was
a
big
black
thing
,
"
said
Harry
,
pointing
uncertainly
into
the
gap
.
"
Like
a
dog
...
but
massive
...
"
He
looked
around
at
Stan
,
whose
mouth
was
slightly
open
.
With
a
feeling
of
unease
,
Harry
saw
Stan
's
eyes
move
to
the
scar
on
Harry
's
forehead
.
"
Woss
that
on
your
'
ead
?
"
said
Stan
abruptly
.
"
Nothing
,
"
said
Harry
quickly
,
flattening
his
hair
over
his
scar
.
If
the
Ministry
of
Magic
was
looking
for
him
,
he
did
n't
want
to
make
it
too
easy
for
them
.
