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"Excellent idea!" said Lockhart, gesturing Harry and Malfoy into the middle of the hall as the crowd backed away to give them room.
But Hermione had a steely glint in her eye not unlike the one Professor McGonagall sometimes had.
Harry and Ron went to visit her every evening. When the new term started, they brought her each day's homework.
Crash - crash - crash - door after door flew open along the corridor and people flooded out. For several long minutes, there was a scene of such confusion that Justin was in danger of being squashed and people kept standing in Nearly Headless Nick. Harry found himself pinned against the wall as the teachers shouted for quiet. Professor McGonagall came running, followed by her own class, one of whom still had black-and-white-striped hair. She used her wand to set off aloud bang, which restored silence, and ordered everyone back into their classes. No sooner had the scene cleared somewhat than Ernie the Hufflepuff arrived, panting, on the scene.
"But the monster had killed someone, Ron," said Hermione.
He scrawled an enormous loopy signature on the note and handed it back to Hermione.
"It's okay, Hermione," said Harry quickly. "We'll take you up to the hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey never asks too many questions ......
"It'll be down to you, Harry, to show them that a Seeker has to have something more than a rich father. Get to that Snitch before Malfoy or die trying, Harry, because we've got to win today, we've got to."
"But, Albus ... surely ... who?" "The question is not who," said Dumbledore, his eyes on Colin. "The question is, how . . . ." And from what Harry could see of Professor McGonagall's shad owy face, she didn't understand this any better than he did.
"Oh, no they can't," said Ron. "It's not a very common gift. Harry, this is bad."
"I just want to give up Potions," said Harry.
Malfoy paused by a stretch of bare, damp stone wall.
"Canceled," said Harry, getting up. "What're you doing in here?"