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"Well, he should have some chocolate, at the very least," said Madam Pomfrey, who was now trying to peer into Harry's eyes.
"So -- so Black was a supporter of You-Know-Who?" Harry prompted apologetically.
"Easy) now, Harry," said Hagrid quietly. "Yeh've got eye contact, now try not ter blink.... Hippogriffs don' trust yeh if yeh blink too much...."
"Yes," said Neville uncertainty, plainly wondering what was coming next.
Ron marched through the common room and out of sight up the stairs to the boys' dormitories.
Ron appeared at Harry's shoulder as the class assembled around them, all talking in whispers.
"I was hoping that Neville would assist me with the first stage of the operation," he said, "and I am sure he will perform it admirably."
"You know how many subjects I'm taking," said Hermione breathlessly. "Couldn't hold these for me, could you?"
Dinner that night was a very enjoyable affair. Tom the innkeeper put three tables together in the parlor, and the seven Weasleys, Harry, and Hermione ate their way through five delicious courses.
"No one screamed," said Ron, more nervously still.
"Coincidence," said Hermione airily, pouring herself some pumpkin juice.
"OY!" Ron roared, seizing his bag as Crookshanks sank four sets of claws deep inside it and began tearing ferociously. "GET OFF, YOU STUPID ANIMAL!"
Professor McGonagall opened the classroom door at that moment, which was perhaps lucky; Hermione and Ron were looking daggers at each other, and when they got into class, they seated themselves on either side of Harry and didn't talk to each other for the whole class.
"How do we open our books?" Malfoy repeated. He took out his copy of The Monster Book of Monsters, which he had bound shut with a length of rope. Other people took theirs out too; some, like Harry, had belted their book shut; others had crammed them inside tight bags or clamped them together with binder clips.
Professor McGonagall looked over her square spectacles at him but didn't say anything.