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"Did you hear me?" Ron said weakly, though he was clinging painfully to Harry to stay upright. "You'll have to kill all three of us!"
He had started to pace up and down, looking at them. Little patches of dust rose at his feet.
Black's face looked more skull-like than ever as he stared at Pettigrew with his fathomless eyes.
They were walking back up to the castle with the rest of the class. Ahead they could see Malfoy, who was walking with Crabbe and Goyle, and kept looking back, laughing derisively.
"Good luck, Harry!" called Cho. Harry felt himself blushing.
Together they climbed the ladder into the dim, stifling tower room. Glowing on every little table was a crystal ball full of pearly white mist. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down together at the same rickety table.
"SHE SCORES! SHE SCORES! Gryffindor leads by eighty Points to twenty!"
"My dad didn't strut," said Harry, before he could stop himself. "And neither do I."
"Okay -- Scabbers, stay put --"
"If she'd just get rid of that cat, I'd speak to her again!" Ron said angrily. "But she's still sticking up for it! It's a maniac, and she won't hear a word against it!"
"But how did that help you?" said Hermione, sounding puzzled.
"AAARGH!" he yelled, pointing at Harry's head. Then he turned tail and ran, at breakneck speed, back down the hill, Crabbe and Goyle behind him.
As though an invisible hand were writing upon it, words appeared on the smooth surface of the map.
Harry took it. The parchment was damp, and enormous teardrops had smudged the ink so badly in places that it was very difficult to read.
"Does that mean the appeal's already happened?" Ron interrupted, stepping forward.
But Harry could tell Hermione didn't really believe what she was saying. All around them, people were talking excitedly as they ate their lunch, happily anticipating the end of the exams that afternoon, but Harry, Ron, and Hermione, lost in worry about Hagrid and Buckbeak, didn't join in.,
Too late -- the rat had slipped between Ron's clutching fingers, hit the ground, and scampered away. In one bound, Crookshanks sprang after him, and before Harry or Hermione could stop him, Ron had thrown the Invisibility Cloak off himself and pelted away into the darkness.;