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Peeves stuck out his tongue and vanished, dropping the walking sticks on Neville's head. They heard him zooming away, rattling coats of armor as he passed.
Uncle Vernon made a funny rasping noise.
"Oh," said the boy, "I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he?"
"Was it nice there?"
Albus Dumbledore had gotten to his feet. He was beaming at the students, his arms opened wide, as if nothing could have pleased him more than to see them all there.
"It's our sport. Wizard sport. It's like -- like soccer in the Muggle world -- everyone follows Quidditch -- played up in the air on broomsticks and there's four balls -- sorta hard ter explain the rules." "And what are Slytherin and Hufflepuff?"
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"Can't stay long, Mother," he said. "I'm up front, the prefects have got two compartments to themselves --"
But he had finally gone too far. Hagrid seized his umbrella and whirled it over his head, "NEVER," he thundered, "- INSULT- ALBUS- DUMBLEDORE- IN- FRONT- OF- ME!"
With the twins' help, Harry's trunk was at last tucked away in a corner of the compartment.
The rat was still snoozing on Ron's lap.
"He's not going," he said.
The giant squeezed his way into the hut, stooping so that his head just brushed the ceiling. He bent down, picked up the door, and fitted it easily back into its frame. The noise of the storm outside dropped a little. He turned to look at them all.
"Why aren't you supposed to do magic?" asked Harry.