Required Phrase: "sometimes I wish I was a muggle"
"I-I-I can't believe he's dead!" wailed twelve-year-old Rubeus Hagrid as he sat in Professor Dippet's office.
"I know this is difficult for you," the professor consoled him. "But arrangements can—"
"It's not the same!" he cried. "I've got no family! The other kids are afraid of me—"
"Students are afraid of you?" Dippet inquired.
"Yeah," Hagrid wept. "Sometimes I wish I was a Muggle, but I wouldn't fit in any better there."
"Listen here," Dippet ordered. "We are going to find you a place to live and you are going to graduate in five years. Nothing can change that."
Hagrid only nodded mutely.