Hagrid smiled.
'Your parents are wizards', he said.
'Am I one?', Harry asked him.
'Yes. See that scar on your head? That is You-Know-Who's mark when he attempted to kill you at birth, Harry. Professor Dumbledore wanted you to be safe from the Dark Wizard', Hagrid answered. 356Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoMAGfbNkcy
'My scar hurts when I see bad witches, and wizards'.
'Do you see them?', Hagrid asked.
'Yes. On the streets of Surrey. They have colourful hats, and cloaks. And boots on their feet, and capes...'.
'Yes, they do. Some go to the Leaky Cauldron to eat pies, and wizard tea'.
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'Oh, yes, I got to show you London, where you can go to Gringotts Wizard Bank. There, you'll pay for your school clothes, etc. And get on the 11:00 AM train to Hogwarts'.
He smiled at the Dursleys.
'Grab the bag, Harry. We got to go', Hagrid added.
'Yes. Okay', Harry smiled.
He didn't see his family again for a long time.
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