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"And now, before we go to bed, let us sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore. Harry noticed that the other teachers' smiles had become rather fixed.
"C'mon, follow me -- any more firs' years? Mind yer step, now! Firs' years follow me!"
"Er -- Yes, I think so," said Ron. "I think Mom's got a second cousin who's an accountant, but we never talk about him."
And so he had.
Where dwell the brave at heart,
You'll make your real friends,
"But what happened to Vol--, sorry -- I mean, You-Know-Who?"
What looked like the oldest boy marched toward platforms nine and ten. Harry watched, careful not to blink in case he missed it -- but just as the boy reached the dividing barrier between the two platforms, a large crowd of tourists came swarming in front of him and by the time the last backpack had cleared away, the boy had vanished.
"Marge's ill," he informed Aunt Petunia. "Ate a funny whelk. --."
"Poor dear - no wonder he was alone, I wondered. He was ever so polite when he asked how to get onto the platform."
"Where do you come from, anyway?" Harry asked.
"DotA be stupid," snapped Aunt Petunia. "I'm dyeing some of Dudley's old things gray for you. It'll look just like everyone else's when I've finished."
"Vol-, sorry - You-Know-Who was at Hogwarts?"
They walked up a flight of stone steps and crowded around the huge, Oak front door.
Uncle Vernon waited until Piers was safely out of the house before starting on Harry. He was so angry he could hardly speak. He managed to say, "Go -- cupboard -- stay -- no meals," before he collapsed into a chair, and Aunt Petunia had to run and get him a large brandy.。