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Hagrid was watching him sadly.
He held out his hand to shake Harry's, but Harry didn't take it.
It happened very suddenly. The hook-nosed teacher looked past Quirrell's turban straight into Harry's eyes -- and a sharp, hot pain shot across the scar on Harry's forehead.
He took off his thick black coat and threw it to Harry.
"-- a what?" gasped Harry.
Harry swung round. The speaker was a plump woman who was talking to four boys, all with flaming red hair. Each of them was pushing a trunk like Harry's in front of him -- and they had an owl.
Harry scrambled to his feet, so happy he felt as though a large balloon was swelling inside him. He went straight to the window and jerked it open. The owl swooped in and dropped the newspaper on top of Hagrid, who didn't wake up. The owl then fluttered onto the floor and began to attack Hagrid's coat.
"Make Harry get it."
"A minute --"
"He's the gamekeeper," said Harry. He was liking the boy less and less every second.
"How to get onto the platform?" she said kindly, and Harry nodded.
"Oh," he said, "I didn't realize it had to be so wet."
"You don't want this, it's all dry," said Ron. "She hasn't got much time," he added quickly, "you know, with five of us."
Harry suddenly realized that the tape measure, which was measuring between his nostrils, was doing this on its own. Mr. Ollivander was flitting around the shelves, taking down boxes.
"That's Hagrid," said Harry, pleased to know something the boy didn't. "He works at Hogwarts."