I must say, when I took the job, there was nothing in the description...

- But who threw it at you, anyway? - I don't know. I didn't see them.

I knew the name sound familiar. I read it on the train that day.

I wasn't looking at its feet! I was a bit preoccupied with its heads.

But, Hagrid, how am I to pay for all this? I haven't any money.

I had a dream about him.

- Surely I told you that. - No.

Well, I just wondered if you...

Could I have your attention, please?

- ...I died. - Just like that? How?

But it's the best I have.

I think it was my mother...

I reckon you've heard of him.

I understand, Tom, but I'm afraid...

Ron, maybe I should do it.

Then I can show you everything.

I think you've got an admirer.

I couldn't just leave him, because...

I can't. Hogwarts is my home.

What do I do with it?