he rerd shop on the other as if they uldn≈39;t see the
leaky cauldron at all fact, harry had the ost peculiar feelg
that only he and hagrid uld see it before he uld ntion this,
hagrid had steered hi side
for a fao pce, it was very dark and shabby a few old won
were sittg a rner, drkg ty gsses of sherry one
of the was sokg a long pipe a little an a hat was
talkg to the old bartender, who was ite bald and looked like a
toothless walnut the low buzz of chatter sped when they walked
everyone seed to know hagrid; they waved and siled at hi,
and the bartender reached for a gss, sayg, &ot;the ual, hagrid?&ot;
&ot;can≈39;t, to, i≈39; on hogwarts bess,&ot; said hagrid, cppg
his great hand on harry≈39;s shoulder and akg harry≈39;s knees buckle
&ot;good lord,&ot; said the bartender, peerg at harry, &ot;is this --
can this be --?&ot;
the leaky cauldron had suddenly gone pletely still and silent
&ot;bless y ul,&ot; whispered the old bartender, &ot;harry
potter what an honor&ot;
he hurried out fro behd the bar, rhed toward harry and
seized his hand, tear