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"Oh, it's you, Ronan," said Hagrid in relief. "How are yeh?"
"Oh, shut up," said Hermione, but she agreed to go and watch out for Snape.
The sky had turned light before they stopped talking. They went to bed exhausted, their throats sore. But the night's surprises weren't over.
"But this is important."
"And did he -- did he seem interested in Fluffy?" Harry asked, try ing to keep his voice calm.
"But I heard you a few days ago, sobbing -- I thought Snape was threatening you...."
"Well, that's it then, isn't it?" Harry said.
But leaving Neville lying motionless on the floor didn't feel like a very good omen. In their nervous state, every statue's shadow looked like Filch, every distant breath of wind sounded like Peeves swooping down on them. At the foot of the first set of stairs, they spotted Mrs. Norris skulking near the top.
"Yes, but not to us," said Ron in exasperation. "Neville, you don't know what you're doing."
"Just the one?"
Slowly, the room emptied as people drifted off to bed.
Ron went purple in the face; he looked like a radish with a bad sunburn.
They stepped over the threshold, and immediately a fire sprang up behind them in the doorway. It wasn't ordinary fire either; it was purple. At the same instant, black flames shot up in the doorway leading onward. They were trapped.
Fourth, the second left and the second on the right
"Another year gone!" Dumbledore said cheerfully. "And I must trouble you with an old man's wheezing waffle before we sink our teeth into our delicious feast. What a year it has been! Hopefully your heads are all a little fuller than they were... you have the whole summer ahead to get them nice and empty before next year starts....