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Nick
's
head
wobbled
a
little
on
his
ruff
as
he
turned
hither
and
thither
,
peering
over
the
heads
of
the
swarming
students
.
"
That
's
her
over
there
,
Harry
,
the
young
woman
with
the
long
hair
.
"
Harry
looked
in
the
direction
of
Nick
's
transparent
,
pointing
finger
and
saw
a
tall
ghost
who
caught
sight
of
Harry
looking
at
her
,
raised
her
eyebrows
,
and
drifted
away
through
a
solid
wall
.
Harry
ran
after
her
.
Once
through
the
door
of
the
corridor
into
which
she
had
disappeared
,
he
saw
her
at
the
very
end
of
the
passage
,
still
gliding
smoothly
away
from
him
.
"
Hey
--
wait
--
come
back
!
"
She
consented
to
pause
,
floating
a
few
inches
from
the
ground
.
Harry
supposed
that
she
was
beautiful
,
with
her
waist-length
hair
and
floor-length
cloak
,
but
she
also
looked
haughty
and
proud
.
Close
in
,
he
recognized
her
as
a
ghost
he
had
passed
several
times
in
the
corridor
,
but
to
whom
he
had
never
spoken
.
"
You
're
the
Gray
Lady
?
"
She
nodded
but
did
not
speak
.
"
The
ghost
of
Ravenclaw
Tower
?
"
"
That
is
correct
.
"
