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There
were
heavy
footfalls
behind
them
,
and
a
great
deal
of
puffing
.
Slughorn
had
just
caught
up
.
"
Harry
!
"
he
panted
,
massaging
his
immense
chest
beneath
his
emerald-green
silk
pajamas
.
"
My
dear
boy
...
what
a
surprise
...
Minerva
,
do
please
explain
...
Severus
...
what
...
?
"
"
Our
headmaster
is
taking
a
short
break
,
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
,
pointing
at
the
Snape-shaped
hole
in
the
window
.
"
Professor
!
"
Harry
shouted
,
his
hand
on
his
forehead
.
He
could
see
the
Inferi-filled
lake
sliding
beneath
him
,
and
he
felt
a
ghostly
green
boat
bump
into
the
underground
shore
,
and
Voldemort
lept
from
it
with
murder
in
his
heart
--
"
Professor
,
we
've
got
to
barricade
the
school
,
he
's
coming
now
!
"
"
Very
well
.
He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named
is
coming
,
"
she
told
the
other
teachers
.
Sprout
and
Flitwick
gasped
;
Slughorn
let
out
a
low
groan
.
"
Potter
has
work
to
do
in
the
castle
on
Dumbledore
's
orders
.
We
need
to
put
in
place
every
protection
of
which
we
are
capable
while
Potter
does
what
he
needs
to
do
.
"
"
You
realize
,
of
course
,
that
nothing
we
do
will
be
able
to
keep
out
You-Know-Who
indefinitely
?
"
squeaked
Flitwick
.
"
But
we
can
hold
him
up
,
"
said
Professor
Sprout
.
"
Thank
you
,
Pomona
,
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
,
and
between
the
two
witches
there
passed
a
look
of
grim
understanding
.
"
I
suggest
we
establish
basic
protection
around
the
place
,
then
gather
our
students
and
meet
in
the
Great
Hall
.
Most
must
be
evacuated
,
though
if
any
of
those
who
are
over
age
wish
to
stay
and
fight
,
I
think
they
ought
to
be
given
the
chance
.
"
