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shouted Filch, a drip shivering unpleasantly at the end of his bulbous nose.
Ron let go of the steering wheel completely and pulled his wand out of his back pocket
"The cry of the Mandrake is fatal to anyone who hears it," she said promptly.
"Bin wonderin' when you'd come ter see me - come in, come in - thought you mighta bin Professor Lockhart back again -"
Harry said nothing. He felt a bit awkward. Stored in an underground vault at Gringotts in London was a small fortune that his parents had left him. Of course, it was only in the wizarding world that he had money; you couldn't use Galleons, Sickles, and Knuts
Harry's whole body went numb. Dumbledore was looking unusually grave. He stared down his very crooked nose at them, and
"Excellent." said Fred and George together.
"He says he's done," Ron muttered.
Lockhart stopped abruptly in the middle of counting the number of murders he had prevented.
Wood was holding up a large diagram of a Quidditch field, on which were drawn many lines, arrows, and crosses in differentcolored inks. He took out his wand, tapped the board, and the arrows began to wiggle over the diagram like caterpillars. As Wood launched into a speech about his new tactics, Fred Weasley's head drooped right onto Alicia Spinnet's shoulder and he began to snore.
Harry had only just started his porridge when, sure enough, there was a rushing sound overhead and a hundred or so owls
The orchestra, however, stopped playing at that very moment. They, and everyone else in the dungeon, fell silent, looking around in excitement, as a hunting horn sounded.
Ron opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. Instead he gave an almighty belch and several slugs dribbled out of his mouth onto his lap.
Even aside from the rain and wind it hadn't been a happy practice session.