Hagrid's hut

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     So Al ran to the hut in front of me. The steam billowing out of it's chimney,  the windows open, a few fallen leaves on it's roof. It was, as this school was, quite magical. Al knocked on the door and the big figure of Hagrid quickly answered the door, beaming.
"How 're yer Albus? No'ice yer frien's with the little princess," he said, I grimaced. "No Paul yer can't come ou' they don't want yer jumpin' on 'em!!"
"Paul?," I ask.
"Ye, fluffy recently had puppies and this one 'ere wan'ed to stay with me!!," he explained, looking very proud of himself. He gestured for us to come inside so we did and sat on a most uncomfortable couch. He offered us food but when we declined he just insisted more. I a matter of me he had us sat down with oddly shape scones and eccles cakes and discussing school subjects and our new friends

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