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Harry
's
Swelling
Solution
was
far
too
runny
,
but
he
had
his
mind
on
more
important
things
.
He
was
waiting
for
Hermione
's
signal
,
and
he
hardly
listened
as
Snape
paused
to
sneer
at
his
watery
potion
.
When
Snape
turned
and
walked
off
to
bully
Neville
,
Hermione
caught
Harry
's
eye
and
nodded
.
Harry
ducked
swiftly
down
behind
his
cauldron
,
pulled
one
of
Fred
's
Filibuster
fireworks
out
of
his
pocket
,
and
gave
it
a
quick
prod
with
his
wand
.
The
firework
began
to
fizz
and
sputter
.
Knowing
he
had
only
seconds
,
Harry
straightened
up
,
took
aim
,
and
lobbed
it
into
the
air
;
it
landed
right
on
target
in
Goyle
's
cauldron
.
Goyle
's
potion
exploded
,
showering
the
whole
class
.
People
shrieked
as
splashes
of
the
Swelling
Solution
hit
them
.
Malfoy
got
a
faceful
and
his
nose
began
to
swell
like
a
balloon
;
Goyle
blundered
around
,
his
hands
over
his
eyes
,
which
had
expanded
to
the
size
of
a
dinner
plate
-
Snape
was
trying
to
restore
calm
and
find
out
what
had
happened
.
Through
the
confusion
,
Harry
saw
Hermione
slip
quietly
into
Snape
's
office
.
"
Silence
!
SILENCE
!
"
Snape
roared
.
"
Anyone
who
has
been
splashed
,
come
here
for
a
Deflating
Draft
-
when
I
find
out
who
did
this
--
"
Harry
tried
not
to
laugh
as
he
watched
Malfoy
hurry
forward
,
his
head
drooping
with
the
weight
of
a
nose
like
a
small
melon
.
As
half
the
class
lumbered
up
to
Snape
's
desk
,
some
weighted
down
with
arms
like
clubs
,
others
unable
to
talk
through
gigantic
puffed-up
lips
,
Harry
saw
Hermione
slide
back
into
the
dungeon
,
the
front
of
her
robes
bulging
.
When
everyone
had
taken
a
swig
of
antidote
and
the
various
swellings
had
subsided
,
Snape
swept
over
to
Goyle
's
cauldron
and
scooped
out
the
twisted
black
remains
of
the
firework
.
There
was
a
sudden
hush
.
"
If
I
ever
find
out
who
threw
this
,
"
Snape
whispered
,
"
I
shall
make
sure
that
person
is
expelled
.
"
Harry
arranged
his
face
into
what
he
hoped
was
a
puzzled
expression
.
Snape
was
looking
right
at
him
,
and
the
bell
that
rang
ten
minutes
later
could
not
have
been
more
welcome
.
"
He
knew
it
was
me
,
"
Harry
told
Ron
and
Hermione
as
they
hurried
back
to
Moaning
Myrtle
's
bathroom
.
"
I
could
tell
.
"
