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"
Are
you
sure
?
"
"
Positive
,
"
said
Hermione
,
shifting
Scabbers
the
rat
so
that
she
could
sit
down
on
the
end
of
Ron
's
four-poster
.
"
If
we
're
going
to
do
it
,
I
say
it
should
be
tonight
.
"
At
that
moment
,
Hedwig
swooped
into
the
room
,
carrying
a
very
small
package
in
her
beak
.
"
Hello
,
"
said
Harry
happily
as
she
landed
on
his
bed
.
"
Are
you
speaking
to
me
again
?
"
She
nibbled
his
ear
in
an
affectionate
sort
of
way
,
which
was
a
far
better
present
than
the
one
that
she
had
brought
him
,
which
turned
out
to
be
from
the
Dursleys
.
They
had
sent
Harry
a
toothpick
and
a
note
telling
him
to
find
out
whether
he
'd
be
able
to
stay
at
Hogwarts
for
the
summer
vacation
,
too
.
The
rest
of
Harry
's
Christmas
presents
were
far
more
satisfactory
.
Hagrid
had
sent
him
a
large
tin
of
treacle
fudge
,
which
Harry
decided
to
soften
by
the
fire
before
eating
;
Ron
had
given
him
a
book
called
Flying
with
the
Cannons
,
a
book
of
interesting
facts
about
his
favorite
Quidditch
team
,
and
Hermione
had
bought
him
a
luxurious
eagle-feather
quill
.
Harry
opened
the
last
present
to
find
a
new
,
hand-knitted
sweater
from
Mrs.
Weasley
and
a
large
plum
cake
.
He
read
her
card
with
a
fresh
surge
of
guilt
,
thinking
about
Mr.
Weasley
's
car
(
which
had
n't
been
seen
since
its
crash
with
the
Whomping
Willow
)
,
and
the
bout
of
rule-breaking
he
and
Ron
were
planning
next
.
*
*
*
No
one
,
not
even
someone
dreading
taking
Polyjuice
Potion
later
,
could
fail
to
enjoy
Christmas
dinner
at
Hogwarts
.
The
Great
Hall
looked
magnificent
.
Not
only
were
there
a
dozen
frost-covered
Christmas
trees
and
thick
streamers
of
holly
and
mistletoe
crisscrossing
the
ceiling
,
but
enchanted
snow
was
falling
,
warm
and
dry
,
from
the
ceiling
.
Dumbledore
led
them
in
a
few
of
his
favorite
carols
,
Hagrid
booming
more
and
more
loudly
with
every
goblet
of
eggnog
he
consumed
.
Percy
,
who
had
n't
noticed
that
Fred
had
bewitched
his
prefect
badge
so
that
it
now
read
"
Pinhead
,
"
kept
asking
them
all
what
they
were
sniggering
at
.
Harry
did
n't
even
care
that
Draco
Malfoy
was
making
loud
,
snide
remark
about
his
new
sweater
from
the
Slytherin
table
.
With
a
bit
of
luck
,
Malfoy
would
be
getting
his
comeuppance
in
a
few
hours
'
time
.
