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They
had
just
reached
the
door
when
Slughorn
rumbled
into
speech
.
"
My
word
,
"
he
puffed
,
pale
and
sweaty
,
his
walrus
mustache
aquiver
.
"
What
a
to-do
!
I
'm
not
at
all
sure
whether
this
is
wise
,
Minerva
.
He
is
bound
to
find
a
way
in
,
you
know
,
and
anyone
who
has
tried
to
delay
him
will
be
in
the
most
grievous
peril
--
"
"
I
shall
expect
you
and
the
Slytherins
in
the
Great
Hall
in
twenty
minutes
also
,
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
.
"
If
you
wish
to
leave
with
your
students
,
we
shall
not
stop
you
.
But
if
any
of
you
attempt
to
sabotage
our
resistance
or
take
up
arms
against
us
within
this
castle
,
then
,
Horace
,
we
duel
to
kill
.
"
"
Minerva
!
"
he
said
,
aghast
.
"
The
time
has
come
for
Slytherin
House
to
decide
upon
its
loyalties
,
"
interrupted
Professor
McGonagall
.
"
Go
and
wake
your
students
,
Horace
.
"
Harry
did
not
stay
to
watch
Slughorn
splutter
.
He
and
Luna
stayed
after
Professor
McGonagall
,
who
had
taken
up
a
position
in
the
middle
of
the
corridor
and
raised
her
wand
.
"
Piertotum
--
oh
,
for
heaven
's
sake
,
Filch
,
not
now
--
"
The
aged
caretaker
had
just
come
hobbling
into
view
,
shouting
"
Students
out
of
bed
!
Students
in
the
corridors
!
"
"
They
're
supposed
to
be
here
,
you
blithering
idiot
!
"
shouted
McGonagall
.
"
Now
go
and
do
something
constructive
!
Find
Peeves
!
"
'
P-Peeves
?
"
stammered
Filch
as
though
he
had
never
heard
the
name
before
.
