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The
Fat
Lady
swung
forward
to
reveal
the
entrance
hole
,
and
they
climbed
into
the
Gryffindor
common
room
,
which
was
crowded
and
noisy
.
"
Shall
we
get
our
Divination
stuff
,
then
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
I
s
'
pose
,
"
Ron
groaned
.
They
went
up
to
the
dormitory
to
fetch
their
books
and
charts
,
to
find
Neville
there
alone
,
sitting
on
his
bed
,
reading
.
He
looked
a
good
deal
calmer
than
at
the
end
of
Moody
's
lesson
,
though
still
not
entirely
normal
.
His
eyes
were
rather
red
.
"
You
all
right
,
Neville
?
"
Harry
asked
him
.
"
Oh
yes
,
"
said
Neville
,
"
I
'm
fine
,
thanks
.
Just
reading
this
book
Professor
Moody
lent
me
...
"
He
held
up
the
book
:
Magical
Water
Plants
of
the
Mediterranean
.
"
Apparently
,
Professor
Sprout
told
Professor
Moody
I
'm
really
good
at
Herbology
,
"
Neville
said
.
There
was
a
faint
note
of
pride
in
his
voice
that
Harry
had
rarely
heard
there
before
.
"
He
thought
I
'd
like
this
.
"
Telling
Neville
what
Professor
Sprout
had
said
,
Harry
thought
,
had
been
a
very
tactful
way
of
cheering
Neville
up
,
for
Neville
very
rarely
heard
that
he
was
good
at
anything
.
It
was
the
sort
of
thing
Professor
Lupin
would
have
done
.
Harry
and
Ron
took
their
copies
of
Unfogging
the
Future
back
down
to
the
common
room
,
found
a
table
,
and
set
to
work
on
their
predictions
for
the
coming
month
.
An
hour
later
,
they
had
made
very
little
progress
,
though
their
table
was
littered
with
bits
of
parchment
bearing
sums
and
symbols
,
and
Harry
's
brain
was
as
fogged
as
though
it
had
been
filled
with
the
fumes
from
Professor
Trelawney
's
fire
.
