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He pointed at his chest, where a large lump indicated that Scabbers was curled up in his pocket.
There was a loud scraping and puffing from behind them, and Stan and Ern appeared, carrying Harry's trunk and Hedwig's cage and looking around excitedly.
"And, sir, I'll need this shrivelfig skinned," said Malfoy, his voice full of malicious laughter.
The hippogriff was still staring haughtily at him. It didn't move.
He nodded toward Professor Lupin. Ron stuffed the Sneakoscope into a particularly horrible pair of Uncle Vernon's old socks, which deadened the sound, then closed the lid of the trunk on it.
"Well, he should have some chocolate, at the very least," said Madam Pomfrey, who was now trying to peer into Harry's eyes.
"Yeah... mind you, it's a very cheap one," Ron said. "It went haywire just as I was tying it to Errol's leg to send it to Harry."
Crack! The eyeball became a severed hand, which flipped over and began to creep along the floor like a crab.
"No! Well... I wasn't supposed to be using Errol. You know he's not really up to long journeys... but how else was I supposed to get Harry's present to him?"
Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle weren't listening; they were talking in an undertone and Harry had a nasty feeling they were plotting how best to disrupt the lesson.
"Broaden your minds, my dears, and allow your eyes to see past the mundane!" Professor Trelawney cried through the gloom.
Scabbers was looking thinner than usual, and there was a definite droop to his whiskers.
"Ask her now," Ron hissed at Harry.
"You won't," snapped Ron. "What about poor Scabbers, eh?"