A man appeared to be looking for something in his pocket. He flicked the object that was in his hand, held it in the air and clicked it. He did that for twelve times. No one could see what was happening on the pavement.

"I should've known that you would be here, Professor McGonagall." Albus Dumbledore says to the cat, but it was no longer a cat. It was a woman.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumors true, Albus?" Minerva McGonagall asked, fearing the worst of the news that happened tonight.

"I'm afraid so, Professor. The good and the bad." Albus says to the woman.

"And the boy?" Minerva asked about Harry James Potter.

"Hagrid is bringing him." Dumbledore says as Minerva looked at her longtime colleague.

"Is it wise to trust Hagrid with something so important as this?" Minerva asked in disbelief that Dumbledore would trust Hagrid in something like this.

"Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life." Dumbledore says, as before anyone can say anything, a low rumbling sound is broken the silence around them.

It grew steadily louder as they looked up and down the street for some kind of light. But there weren't any cars nearby, except for a motorcycle in the sky, and it landed in front of them.

"Professor Dumbledore, sir. Professor McGonagall." The man says, greeting the two Professors.

"No problems, I presume Hagrid?" Dumbledore asked the half-giant in front of him.

"No, sir. Little tyke fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Try not to wake him. There you go." Hagrid says, holding the bundle of blankets to Dumbledore, and he carefully takes the little baby in his arms.

"Do you really think it's wise, leaving him with these people? I've seen them all day. They're the worst sort of muggles, imaginable." Minerva asked, concerned of what will happen to Harry.

"The only family he has." Dumbledore says as they walked to Number 4 Privet Drive.

"He'll be famous. Every child in our world will know his name." Minerva says, trying to talk Dumbledore out of this, but it is no use.

"Exactly." Albus says as he bent down to put Harry on the doorstep. "He's far better off growing up from all that. Until he's ready." Albus says.

There was a noise like someone was crying, and the two Professors turned to see Hagrid shedding a couple of tears. "There, there, Hagrid. It's not really goodbye, after all." Dumbledore says like that will make Hagrid feel better. He then turned to Harry before saying: "Good luck...Harry Potter." 

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