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"I have not been giving out signed photos," he said hotly. "If Lockhart's still spreading that around -"
"You've forgotten pimply," Peeves hissed in her ear.
It was a voice, a voice to chill the bone marrow, a voice of breathtaking, ice-cold venom.
"It'll be really boring," Harry said quickly, but Colin ignored him, his face shining with excitement.
Snape looked as though Christmas had been canceled. He cleared his throat and said, "Professor Dumbledore, these boys have flouted the Decree for the Restriction of Underage Wizardry, caused serious damage to an old and valuable tree - surely acts of this nature -"
Wood took a moment to regain control of himself. Their last defeat was clearly still torturing him.
"I heard someone saying your name on the stairs, Harry! Look what I've got here! I've had it developed, I wanted to show you -"
". . . everyone thinks he's so smart, wonderful Potter with his scar and his broomstick -"
Harry hurried over and, together, he and Ron peered in at the Great Hall.
"Yes," said Harry as they left the castle and started across the dew- drenched grass. "And there's the Keeper, too. He guards the goal posts. That's it, really."
"Miss - er -?"
Ron launched into the story, starting with the barrier at the station refusing to let them through.
"That - that voice that said - didn't you hear it?"
Something in Ron's voice made Harry ask, "You do believe me, don't you?"
Her words were cut short, however, as the portrait of the fat lady swung open and there was a sudden storm of clapping. It looked as though the whole of Gryffindor House was still awake, packed into the circular common room, standing on the lopsided tables and squashy armchairs, waiting for them to arrive. Arms reached through the portrait hole to pull Harry and Ron inside, leaving Hermione to scramble in after then-t.。