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"Now what's up with her?" said Ron.
Harry was just thinking that all he needed was for Dumbledore's
"If you're talking about Malfoy -"
"It wasn't him!" roared the boy, his voice echoing in the dark passage. "He wouldn'! He never!"
Lockhart was getting unsteadily to his feet. His hat had fallen off and his wavy hair was standing on end.
Ron, who had been gazing at Harry, said, "You don't know how bizarre it is to see Goyle thinking." He banged on Hermione's door. "C'mon, we need to go -"
There was something familiar about that voice ....
"Percy," Ron corrected him automatically.
"But maybe you've got to be related to Slytherin, so Dumbledore couldn't -" began Dean Thomas, but Professor Binns had had enough.
drier, and the evening before Saturday's match he went up to his dormitory to drop off his broomstick feeling Gryffindor's chances for the Quidditch cup had never been better.
"Myrtle, no one wants to upset you," said Hermione. "Harry only -"
Harry looked down in time to see a tiny, wrinkled, newborn bird poke its head out of the ashes. It was quite as ugly as the old one.
"Yes," said Professor McGonagall. "But I shudder to think ... If Albus hadn't been on the way downstairs for hot chocolate - who knows what might have -"