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"Wonder what Potter's written in this?" said Malfoy, who obvi
he'd seen, until he was heartily sick of telling them and sick of the long, circular conversations that followed.
"So, Harry," said Lockhart, while Hermione folded the note with fumbling fingers and slipped it into her bag. "Tomorrow's the first Quidditch match of the season, I believe? Gryffindor against Slytherin, is it not? I hear you're a useful player. I was a Seeker, too. I was asked to try for the National Squad, but preferred to dedicate my life to the eradication of the Dark Forces. Still, if ever you feel the need for a little private training, don't hesitate to ask. Always happy to pass on my expertise to less able players ......
As he swung himself onto the bed, his arm flapped pointlessly.
"And are both your parents -?"
Ron shook his head. Both he and Hermione were looking as though someone had died. Harry couldn't see what was so terrible.
Dobby suddenly froze, his bat ears quivering. Harry heard it, too. There were footsteps coming down the passageway outside.
"Nice loud howl, Harry - exactly - and then, if you'll believe it, I pounced - like this - slammed him to the floor - thus with one hand, I managed to hold him down - with my other, I
They looked at each other. The corridor was deserted.
Pinching his nose, Harry drank the potion down in two large gulps. It tasted like overcooked cabbage.
"Oh," said Hagrid, the rooster falling limply at his side. "Right. I'll wait outside then, Headmaster."
"Oh, yeah ... whoever it was was expelled," said Malfoy. "They're probably still in Azkaban."