Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone

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down the country.’
    ‘Why?’
    ‘Why? Blimey, Harry, everyone’d be wantin’ magic solutions to their problems. Nah, we’re best left alone.’
    At this moment the boat bumped gently into the harbour wall. Hagrid folded up his newspaper and they clambered up the stone steps on to the street.
    Passers-by stared a lot at Hagrid as they walked through the little town to the station. Harry couldn’t blame them. Not only was Hagrid twice as tall as anyone else, he kept pointing at perfectly ordinary things like parking meters and saying loudly, ‘See that, Harry? Things these Muggles dream up, eh?’
    ‘Hagrid,’ said Harry, panting a bit as he ran to keep up, ‘did you say there are dragons at Gringotts?’
    ‘Well, so they say,’ said Hagrid. ‘Crikey, I’d like a dragon.’
    ‘You’d like one?’
    ‘Wanted one ever since I was a kid – here we go.’
    They had reached the station. There was a train to London in five minutes’ time. Hagrid, who didn’t understand ‘Muggle money’, as he called it, gave the notes to Harry so he could buy their tickets.
    People stared more than ever on the train. Hagrid took up two seats and sat knitting what looked like a canary-yellow circus tent.
    ‘Still got yer letter, Harry?’ he asked as he counted stitches.
    Harry took the parchment envelope out of his pocket.
    ‘Good,’ said Hagrid. ‘There’s a list there of everything yeh need.’
    Harry unfolded a second piece of paper he hadn’t noticed the night before and read:
     
    HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
     
    Uniform
    First-year students will require:
    1. Three sets of plain work robes (black)
    2. One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
    3. One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
    4. One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)
    Please note that all pupils’ clothes should carry name tags
     
    Set Books
    All students should have a copy of each of the following:
    The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk
    A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot
    Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling
    A Beginner’s Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch
    One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore
    Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger
    Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander
    The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble
     
    Other Equipment
    1 wand
    1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
    1 set glass or crystal phials
    1 telescope
    1 set brass scales
     
    Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad
     
    PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST-YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS
     
    ‘Can we buy all this in London?’ Harry wondered aloud.
    ‘If yeh know where to go,’ said Hagrid.
    *
    Harry had never been to London before. Although Hagrid seemed to know where he was going, he was obviously not used to getting there in an ordinary way. He got stuck in the ticket barrier on the Underground and complained loudly that the seats were too small and the trains too slow.
    ‘I don’t know how the Muggles manage without magic,’ he said, as they climbed a broken-down escalator which led up to a bustling road lined with shops.
    Hagrid was so huge that he parted the crowd easily; all Harry had to do was keep close behind him. They passed book shops and music stores, hamburger bars and cinemas, but nowhere that looked as if it could sell you a magic wand. This was just an ordinary street full of ordinary people. Could there really be piles of wizard gold buried miles beneath them? Were there really shops that sold spell books and broomsticks? Might this not all be some huge joke that the Dursleys had cooked up? If Harry hadn’t known that the Dursleys had no sense of humour, he might have thought so; yet somehow, even though everything Hagrid had told him so far was unbelievable, Harry couldn’t help trusting him.
    ‘This is it,’ said Hagrid, coming to a halt, ‘the Leaky Cauldron. It’s a famous place.’
    It was a

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