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"Ron," hissed Hermione, pointing at Professor Lupin, "be careful..."
"It's this sweetshop," said Ron, a dreamy look coming over his face, "where they've got everything... Pepper Imps -- they make you smoke at the mouth -- and great fat Chocoballs full of strawberry mousse and clotted cream, and really excellent sugar quills, which you can suck in class and just look like you're thinking what to write next --"
"Welcome," it said. "How nice to see you in the physical world at last."
"The point is," Wood went on, resuming his pacing, "the Quidditch Cup should have had our name on it these last two years. Ever since Harry joined the team, I've thought the thing was in the bag. But we haven't got it, and this year's the last chance we'll get to finally see our name on the thing...."
The bottle of rat tonic was lying under the table they had sat at earlier. Harry waited until he heard Mr. and Mrs. Weasley's bedroom door close, then headed back upstairs with the bottle.
"Professor," drawled Malfoy, "Weasley's mutilating my roots, sit."
"So -- er d'you think it would be all right mean, will It be okay if I -- if I go to Hogsmeade?"
"I haven't touched it, all right?" Ron roared back.
Peeves didn't look up until Professor Lupin was two feet away; ,hen he wiggled his curly-toed feet and broke into song.
"You're not going anywhere till you've found my badge!" yelled Percy.
Hermione nodded, beaming. "Mum and Dad dropped me off this morning with all my Hogwarts things."
"What did Malfoy mean?" Harry muttered to Ron as he stuck his hands under the icy jet that poured from the gargoyle's mouth "Why would I want revenge on Black? He hasn't done anything to me -- yet.
"Okay," said Harry slowly, "but why?"
"Does he have to eat that in front of us?" said Ron, scowling.
Ron seized his knife, pulled Malfoy's roots toward him, and began to chop them roughly, so that they were all different sizes.
"Not too far from here," said Seamus, who looked excited. "It was a Muggle who saw him. 'Course, she didn't really understand. The Muggles think he's just an ordinary criminal, don't they? So she phoned the telephone hot line. By the time the Ministry of Magic got there, he was gone."。