mione Granger this time.
Three boys entered, and Harry recognized the middle one at once:
it was the pale boy from Madam Malkin's robe shop. He was looking at
Harry with a lot more interest than he'd shown back in Diagon Alley.
"Is it true?" he said. "They're saying all down the train that
Harry Potter's in this compartment. So it's you, is it?"
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