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"What?" said Wood, frowning at this lighthearted behavior.
"GET -- HIM -- OUT -- OF -- HERE!" Ron bellowed as Crookshanks's claws ripped his pajamas and Scabbers attempted a wild escape over his shoulder. Ron seized Scabbers by the tail and aimed a misjudged kick at Crookshanks that hit the trunk at the end of Harry's bed, knocking it over and causing Ron to hop up and down, howling with pain.
Before he'd had time to think, Harry had taken his eyes off the Snitch and looked down.
Wood looked as though he could have kissed her.
"Like what?" said Harry.
"Are you going to report me?" Harry asked her, grinning.
"What does a Patronus look like?" said Harry curiously.
"Harry, listen," said Hermione, exchanging a look with Ron, you must be really upset about what we heard yesterday. But the thing is, you mustn't go doing anything stupid."
"So Black was the Potters' Secret-Keeper?" whispered Madam Rosmerta.
"You really don' look well, you know," Hermione said, peering anxiously into his face.
"So what are you saying?" said Ron, looking very tense. "You want to -- to kill Black or something?"
"Mmm!" said Professor Flitwick, smacking his lips.
Lupin looked into Harry's determined face, hesitated, then said, "Well... all right. I'll try and help. But it'll have to wait until next term, I'm afraid. I have a lot to do before the holidays. I chose a very inconvenient time to fall ill."
In an instant, Ron and Hermione had both placed hands on the top of Harry's head and forced him off his stool and under the table. Dripping with butterbeer and crouching out of sight, Harry clutched his empty tankard and watched the teachers' and Fudge's feet move toward the bar, pause, then turn and walk right toward him.
Further to our inquiry into the attack by a hippogriff on a student in your class, we have accepted the assurances of Professor Dumbledore that you bear no responsibility for the regrettable incident.
"They planted the Whomping Willow the same year that I arrived at Hogwarts. People used to play a game, trying to get near enough to touch the trunk. In the end, a boy called Davey Gudgeon nearly lost an eye, and we were forbidden to go near it. No broomstick would have a chance."。