hed have found out somehow, this is voldemort were talking about,
hed have found out even if you hadnt told him.”
”yeh couldve died!” sobbed hagrid. ”an don say the name!”
”voldemort!” harry bellowed, and hagrid was so shocked,
he st. ”ive met him and im g him by his
name. please cheer up, hagrid, we saved the stos gone,
he t use it. have a ch, ive got loads....”
hagrid wiped his he back of his hand and said, ”that
reminds me. ive got yeh a present.”
”its not a stoat sandwich, is it?” said harry anxiously, and at
last hagrid gave a weak chuah. dumbledave me the day
off yesterday ter fix it. course, he shoulda sastead --
anyway, got yeh this...”
it seemed to be a haher-covered book. harry opened
it curiously. it was full raphs. smiling and waving
at him fre were his mother and father.
”sent owls off ter all yer parents old school friends, askin
fer photos... knew yeh didn have any... dyeh like it?”
harry t speak, but hagrid uood.
harry made his way down to the e alo
night. he had been held up by madam pomfreys fussing about,
insisting on givi checkup, so the great hall was
already full. it was decked out iherin creen
ao celebrate slytherins winning the house cup for the
seventh year in a row. a huge banner showiheri
covered the wall behiable.
when harry walked in there was a sudden hush, and then everybody
started talking loudly at once. he slipped iween ron
a the gryffiried to ig
that people to look at him.
fortunately, dumbledore arrived momehe babble
died away.
”anone!” dumbledore said cheerfully. ”and i must
trouble y