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"
Doing
what
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Fighting
the
Dark
Arts
,
"
said
Fred
.
"
He
's
seen
it
all
,
"
said
George
.
"
'M
azing
,
"
said
Lee
.
Ron
dived
into
his
bag
for
his
schedule
"
We
have
n't
got
him
till
Thursday
!
"
he
said
in
a
disappointed
voice
.
The
next
two
days
passed
without
great
incident
,
unless
you
counted
Neville
melting
his
sixth
cauldron
in
Potions
.
Professor
Snape
,
who
seemed
to
have
attained
new
levels
of
vindictiveness
over
the
summer
,
gave
Neville
detention
,
and
Neville
returned
from
it
in
a
state
of
nervous
collapse
,
having
been
made
to
disembowel
a
barrel
full
of
horned
toads
.
"
You
know
why
Snape
's
in
such
a
foul
mood
,
do
n't
you
?
"
said
Ron
to
Harry
as
they
watched
Hermione
teaching
Neville
a
Scouring
Charm
to
remove
the
frog
guts
from
under
his
fingernails
.
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Moody
.
"
It
was
common
knowledge
that
Snape
really
wanted
the
Dark
Arts
job
,
and
he
had
now
failed
to
get
it
for
the
fourth
year
running
.
Snape
had
disliked
all
of
their
previous
Dark
Arts
teachers
,
and
shown
it
-
but
he
seemed
strangely
wary
of
displaying
overt
animosity
to
Mad-Eye
Moody
.
Indeed
,
whenever
Harry
saw
the
two
of
them
together
-
at
mealtimes
,
or
when
they
passed
in
the
corridors
-
he
had
the
distinct
impression
that
Snape
was
avoiding
Moody
's
eye
,
whether
magical
or
normal
.
