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When
they
had
eaten
as
many
sandwiches
as
they
could
(
the
plate
kept
refilling
itself
)
they
rose
and
left
the
office
,
treading
the
familiar
path
to
Gryffindor
Tower
.
The
castle
was
quiet
;
it
seemed
that
the
feast
was
over
.
They
walked
past
muttering
portraits
and
creaking
suits
of
armor
,
and
climbed
narrow
flights
of
stone
stairs
,
until
at
last
they
reached
the
passage
where
the
secret
entrance
to
Gryffindor
Tower
was
hidden
,
behind
an
oil
painting
of
a
very
fat
woman
in
a
pink
silk
dress
.
"
Password
?
"
she
said
as
they
approached
.
"
Er
-
"
said
Harry
.
They
did
n't
know
the
new
year
's
password
,
not
having
met
a
Gryffindor
prefect
yet
,
but
help
came
almost
immediately
;
they
heard
hurrying
feet
behind
them
and
turned
to
see
Hermione
dashing
toward
them
.
"
There
you
are
!
Where
have
you
been
?
The
most
ridiculous
rumors
-
someone
said
you
'd
been
expelled
for
crashing
a
flying
car
!
"
"
Well
,
we
have
n't
been
expelled
,
"
Harry
assured
her
.
"
You
're
not
telling
me
you
did
fly
here
?
"
said
Hermione
,
sounding
almost
as
severe
as
Professor
McGonagall
.
"
Skip
the
lecture
,
"
said
Ron
impatiently
,
"
and
tell
us
the
new
password
.
"
"
It
's
wattlebird
,
'
"
said
Hermione
impatiently
,
"
but
that
's
not
the
point
--
"
Her
words
were
cut
short
,
however
,
as
the
portrait
of
the
fat
lady
swung
open
and
there
was
a
sudden
storm
of
clapping
.
It
looked
as
though
the
whole
of
Gryffindor
House
was
still
awake
,
packed
into
the
circular
common
room
,
standing
on
the
lopsided
tables
and
squashy
armchairs
,
waiting
for
them
to
arrive
.
Arms
reached
through
the
portrait
hole
to
pull
Harry
and
Ron
inside
,
leaving
Hermione
to
scramble
in
after
them
.
