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"Delighted, Mr. Potter, just can't tell you, Diggle's the name, Dedalus Diggle."
A voice echoed through the train: "We will be reaching Hogwarts in five minutes' time. Please leave your luggage on the train, it will be taken to the school separately."
They ate stale cornflakes and cold tinned tomatoes on toast for breakfast the next day. They had just finished when the owner of the hotel came over to their table.
Harry looked into the fire. Now he came to think about it... every odd thing that had ever made his aunt and uncle furious with him had happened when he, Harry, had been upset or angry... chased by Dudley's gang, he had somehow found himself out of their reach... dreading going to school with that ridiculous haircut, he'd managed to make it grow back... and the very last time Dudley had hit him, hadn't he got his revenge, without even realizing he was doing it? Hadn't he set a boa constrictor on him?
"Thanks," said Harry, pushing his sweaty hair out of his eyes.
"Not to worry," she said. "All you have to do is walk straight at the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Don't stop and don't be scared you'll crash into it, that's very important. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous. Go on, go now before Ron."
But don't judge on what you see,
"I've seen you before!" said Harry, as Dedalus Diggle's top hat fell off in his excitement. "You bowed to me once in a shop."
"I'd like ter see a great Muggle like you stop him," he said.
"Yeah -- but we'll go back in this. Not s'pposed ter use magic now I've got yeh."
Harry sat down next to the window where, half hidden, he could watch the red-haired family on the platform and hear what they were saying. Their mother had just taken out her handkerchief.
Your top hats sleek and tall,
Ron picked up a green bean, looked at it carefully, and bit into a corner.
Harry thought this was going a bit far. He had been to school, after all, and his marks weren't bad.
A ghost wearing a ruff and tights had suddenly noticed the first years.