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"We'll go and get our stuff," said Ron in a hopeless sort of voice.
Moaning Myrtle burst into anguished sobs and fled from the dungeon.
"`I hope everything went all right and that Harry is okay and that you didn't do anything illegal to get him out, Ron, because that would get Harry into trouble, too. I've been really worried and if Harry is all right, will you please let me know at once, but perhaps it would be bet ter if you used a different owl because I think another delivery might finish your one off.
"If I might speak, Headmaster," said Snape from the shadows, and Harry's sense of forboding increased; he was sure nothing Snape had to say was going to do him any good.
THE WRTITING ON THE WALL
Harry looked bemusedly at the photograph Colin was brandishing under his nose.
They went down to lunch, where Ron's mood was not improved by Hermione's showing them the handful of perfect coat buttons she had produced in Transfiguration.
The smug look on Malfoy's face flickered.
Wood took a moment to regain control of himself. Their last defeat was clearly still torturing him.
Harry gave a huge jump and a large lilac blot appeared on Veronica Smethley's street.
"Now, listen here, you lot," he said, glowering at them all. "We should have won the Quidditch cup last year. We're easily the best team. But unfortunately -owing to circumstances beyond our control - "
"What's the matter?" said Harry.
"Don't tell me I deserved it," snapped Ron.
"Pudding might not be finished yet," said Ron hopefully, leading the way toward the steps to the entrance hall.
Rain was still lashing the windows, which were now inky black, but inside all looked bright and cheerful. The firelight glowed over the countless squashy armchairs where people sat reading, talking, doing homework or, in the case of Fred and George Weasley, trying to find out what would happen if you fed a Filibuster firework to a salamander. Fred had "rescued" the brilliant orange, fire-dwelling lizard from a Care of Magical Creatures class and it was now smouldering gently on a table surrounded by a knot of curious people.？