Harry could make out Hermione’s neat writing, Ron’s untidy scrawl, and even a scribble that looked asthough it was from the Hogwarts gamekeeper, Hagrid.
A load of fingernails cascaded down over her feet and she cursed as the massive form of Hagrid, the Hogwarts gamekeeper, came striding toward them, beetle-black eyes flashing over his great bristling beard.
Mrs. Weasley was intrigued by the Whomping Willow, which had been planted after she had left school, and reminisced at length about the gamekeeper before Hagrid, a man called Ogg.
Harry could make out Hermione's neat writing, Ron's untidy scrawl, and even a scribble that looked asthough it was from the Hogwarts gamekeeper, Hagrid.
" Oh, " said the boy, " I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he? " " He's the gamekeeper, " said Harry. He was liking the boy less and less every second .
Hoping to be gamekeeper yourself when you leave Hogwarts, I suppose — that hut of Hagrid's must seem like a palace compared to what your family's used to.”