Professor McGonagall produced a lace handkerchief
and dabbed the eyes under the glasses. Dumbledore pulled one
golden watch out of his pocket and gave a long sniff of
yourself. It was a very strange watch. It had twelve hands
but no digits; instead, small planets turned in
her round. Dumbledore Anyway, this clock had to be somethingbecause he put it back in his pocket and said:
"Hagrid's late. By the way, I take it he's got you
said I would come here? "
"Yes," said Professor McGonagall. "And I don't suppose
that you will tell me why you are here of all places? "
"I've come to see Harry his aunt and his
Bring uncle. You are the only ones in the family who give him
still remained. "
"You don't mean - you just can't get people
think who live here? "cried Professor McGonagall, jumping
up and pointed to number 4. "Dumbledore - you can't do that.
I've been watching her all day. You couldn't do two
Find people who are less like us. And they have this one
Boys - I've seen him meet his mom all the way
tortured down the street yelling for candy
Harry Potter and live here? "
"This is the best place for him," said Dumbledore
certainly. "Uncle and aunt will be able to explain everything to himwhen he's older. I wrote you a letter. "
"A letter," repeated Professor McGonagall
waning voice and sat down on the wall again. "Really, Dumbledore, do you think you are in all of this
can explain in a letter? These people never will
understand! He's going to get famous - a legend - it would
don't wonder if today is in the future
Harry Potter Day means - you become whole books about Harry
write - every child in the world will know their name! "
"Exactly," said Dumbledore, looking over them very seriously
Half moons in his reading glasses. "That would be enough to everyone
Boys twisting their heads. Famous before going and
can speak! Famous for something he doesn't even care about
will remember! Don't you see how much better it would be for him
when he grows up away from it all, until he's ready to do it
understand?"
Professor McGonagall opened her mouth, changed hers
Opinion, gulped and said, "Yes-yes, you are right, of course.But how did the boy get here, Dumbledore? "Suddenly
she eyed his cloak as if she thought he was hiding
maybe little Harry underneath.
"Hagrid is bringing him."
"You think it - wise to trust Hagrid with something so important?
"
"I would trust Hagrid with my life," said
Dumbledore.
> I'm not suggesting that his heart is out of place
is, "grumbled Professor McGonagall," but you can't
pretend he's particularly careful. He tends to - what
was that?"
A low hum had broken the silence around them.
It got louder and louder and they looked left and right
Down the street to see if a headlight might appear. The
Noise swelled to a roar, and when they both came to
Looked at the sky - a huge motorcycle fell out of the air and landed on the street in front of them.
The motorcycle itself was huge, but nothing in comparison
to the man who sat on it with legs apart. He was like that almost twice
tall as an ordinary man and at least five times as bigwide. He just looked fat, and so wild - hair and
Bart covered almost his whole face with long strands, he
had hands the size of garbage can lids and in them
Leather boots stuck feet like baby dolphins. In his
spreading, muscular arms, he held out a bundle
Sheets.
"Hagrid," said Dumbledore in a voice of relief.
"Finally. And where did you get this motorcycle from?"
"Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir," he said
Giant and carefully climbed off his motorcycle. "Boy
Sirius Black lent it to me. I have it, sir. "
"No problem?"
"No sir - the house was almost destroyed, but I got it
can barely get out before the muggles whistled up
came. He fell asleep when we flew over Bristol. "
Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bowed their heads
over the bundle of sheets. There was just now seeing
a little boy, almost a baby, deep asleep
they could with a tuft of raven hair on their foreheadrecognize a strange cut that looked like lightning.
"Is that where -?" Whispered Professor McGonagall.
"Yes," said Dumbledore. "That scar will always be his
stay."
"Can't you do something about it, Dumbledore?"
"Even if I could, I wouldn't. Scars
can be quite useful. I have one myself above my left knee, and it's an impeccable layout of the London Underground.
Well then - give it to me, Hagrid - we better do it
behind us."
Dumbledore took Harry in his arms and turned to him
Dursley's house too.
"Could I ... could I say goodbye to him sir?" Asked
Hagrid.
He bowed his large, shaggy head over Harry and
gave him a very scratchy, whiskered kiss. Then,
suddenly, Hagrid let out a howl like an injured dog.
"Shhhh!". hissed Professor McGonagall, "You wake up
still the muggles up! "
"V-v-sorry," sobbed Hagrid, pulling a big,
He took out a dotted handkerchief and buried his face in it."But I c-c-just can't believe it - Lily and James dead -
and poor little Harry has to live with the Muggles now - "
"Yes, yes, it's all very sad, but pull yourself together,
Hagrid, or we'll be discovered, "whispered Professor
McGonagall and patted Hagrid gently on the arm while
Dumbledore climbed over the low garden wall and went to the
Front entrance stepped. He gently laid Harry in front of the front door,
pulled a letter from his cloak, tucked it between Harry's
Sheets and then returned to the other two. A
The three of them stood there for a whole minute and looked at the little one
Bunch; Hagrid's shoulders shrugged, Professor McGonagall blinked
fierce, and the sparkling light that otherwise always goes out
Dumbledore's eyes seemed to have gone out.
"Well," said Dumbledore at last, "that's it ... us
have no business here anymore. We'd better get out of here
and go to the celebrations. "" Yeah, "said Hagrid in a very low voice," I'll bring youSirius returned his box. Night, Professor McGonagall -
Professor Dumbledore, sir. "
Hagrid wiped the soaking wet with the sleeve of his jacket
Eyes, swung himself onto the motorcycle and woke her up
Machine with a kick to life; she rose thundering
into the air and disappeared into the night.
"We'll see each other again soon, I suppose, Professor
McGonagall, "Dumbledore said, nodding to her. In response
Professor McGonagall blew his nose.
Dumbledore turned and walked down the street
along. He stopped at the corner and got the fixer
emerged. It clicked once and twelve balls of light flickered back
in their street lamps. Suddenly Privet Drive was shining
in orange, and he could see a little tiger cat hanging on
at the other end of the street. On the
On the threshold of number 4, he could just barely get the bundle
recognize from sheets.
"Good luck Harry," he muttered. He turned on top of that
Heel around and with a flutter of his cloak he wasdisappeared.
A breeze rippled the carefully cut hedges
Privet Drive, which lay quietly and neatly under the
ink-colored skies, and you would never be bothered
come that something unheard of could happen here. In
Harry Potter turned on his side without his sheets
to wake up. His little fingers clung to the letter
next to him and he continued to sleep, not knowing that he was anything
What was special was not knowing that he was famous, not
knowing that in a couple of hours when Mrs. Dursley will die
Would open the front door to put the milk bottles out
Screaming would wake him up, and also not knowing that his cousin would wake him up
Dudley would torment and torment for the next few weeks
... He couldn't have known that at that very moment anywhere
Meetings were held in the country, glasses were raised
and muffled voices said, "To Harry Potter - the boy,
he lives"

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