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Rita Skeeter’s Scoop

           "Yeah,heis,"saidRon."CanIhaveoneofthesecakes,Hagrid?"

           "Helpyerself,"saidHagrid,wipinghiseyesonthebackofhishand."Ar,he’srigh’,o’course-yeh’reallrigh’...Ibinstupid...myol’dadwouldabinashamedo’thewayI’vebinbehavin’...."Moretearsleakedout,buthewipedthemawaymoreforcefully,andsaid,"Nevershownyouapictureofmyolddad,haveI?Here..."

           Hagridgotup,wentovertohisdresser,openedadrawer,andpulledoutapictureofashortwizardwithHagrid’scrinkledblackeyes,beamingashesatontopofHagrid’sshoulder.Hagridwasagoodsevenoreightfeettall,judgingbytheappletreebesidehim,buthisfacewasbeardless,young,round,andsmooth-helookedhardlyolderthaneleven.

           "Thawastakenjus’afterIgotinterHogwarts,"Hagridcroaked."Dadwasdeadchuffed...thoughtImigh’notbeawizard,see,’cosmemum...well,anyway.’Course,Ineverwasgreatshakesatmagic,really...butatleastheneversawmeexpelled.Died,see,inmesecondyear...."

           "DumbledorewastheonewhostuckupformeafterDadwent.Gotmethegamekeeperjob...trustspeople,hedoes.Gives’emsecondchances...tha’swhatsetshimapar’fromotherheads,see.He’llacceptanyoneatHogwarts,s’longasthey’vegotthetalent.Knowspeoplecanturnoutokayeveniftheirfamiliesweren’...well...alltha’respectable.Butsomedonunderstandthat.

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