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Harry wheeled around. Professor Trelawney had gone rigid in her armchair; her eyes were unfocused and her mouth sagging.
Hagrid's hand trembled so violently that the milk jug slipped from his grasp and shattered all over the floor.
"Scabbers -- NO!"
"Look at the curtains! I tell you, he was here!"
"One of us!" Ron said angrily.
But Hermione didn't turn up all lesson.
"It's okay, Scabbers!" said Ron. "No cats! There's nothing here to hurt you!"
Black started to laugh, a horrible, mirthless laugh that filled the whole room.
Harry could feel himself shaking, not with fear, but with a fresh wave of fury.
"I've already heard all abou' it," said Hagrid, opening the front doors and leading them outside.
"Mount your brooms!" said Madam Hooch. "Three... two... one..."
"I can't, Harry. I've still got four hundred and twenty-two pages to read!" said Hermione, now sounding slightly hysterical. "Anyway..." She glanced over at Ron too. "He doesn't want me to join in."
"I certainly did," said Snape, his face contorted with fury as he strode back to his desk. "I have just asked Potter to empty his pockets. He was carrying this."
"SHE SCORES! SHE SCORES! Gryffindor leads by eighty Points to twenty!"
They went down to dinner with everybody else, but did not return to Gryffindor Tower afterward. Harry had the cloak hidden down tie front of his robes; he had to keep his arms folded to hide the lump. They skulked in an empty chamber off the entrance hall, listening, until they were sure it was deserted. They heard a last pair of people hurrying across the hall and a door slamming. Hermione poked her head around the door.