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"
even
more
work
for
me
!
Mopping
all
night
,
like
I
have
n't
got
enough
to
do
!
No
,
this
is
the
final
straw
,
I
'm
going
to
Dumbledore
--
"
His
footsteps
receded
along
the
out-of-sight
corridor
and
they
heard
a
distant
door
slam
.
They
poked
their
heads
around
the
corner
.
Filch
had
clearly
been
manning
his
usual
lookout
post
:
They
were
once
again
on
the
spot
where
Mrs.
Norris
had
been
attacked
.
They
saw
at
a
glance
what
Filch
had
been
shouting
about
.
A
great
flood
of
water
stretched
over
half
the
corridor
,
and
it
looked
as
though
it
was
still
seeping
from
under
the
door
of
Moaning
Myrtle
's
bathroom
.
Now
that
Filch
had
stopped
shouting
,
they
could
hear
Myrtle
's
wails
echoing
off
the
bathroom
walls
.
"
Now
what
's
up
with
her
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
Let
's
go
and
see
,
"
said
Harry
,
and
holding
their
robes
over
their
ankles
they
stepped
through
the
great
wash
of
water
to
the
door
bearing
its
OUT
OF
ORDER
sign
,
ignored
it
as
always
,
and
entered
.
Moaning
Myrtle
was
crying
,
if
possible
,
louder
and
harder
than
ever
before
.
She
seemed
to
be
hiding
down
her
usual
toilet
.
It
was
dark
in
the
bathroom
because
the
candles
had
been
extinguished
in
the
great
rush
of
water
that
had
left
both
walls
and
floor
soaking
wet
.
"
What
's
up
,
Myrtle
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Who
's
that
?
"
glugged
Myrtle
miserably
.
"
Come
to
throw
something
else
at
me
?
"
Harry
waded
across
to
her
stall
and
said
,
"
Why
would
I
throw
something
at
you
?
"
