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Harry
bent
his
knees
obediently
,
preparing
to
spring
.
Jump
onto
the
desk
...
.
Why
,
though
?
Another
voice
had
awoken
in
the
back
of
his
brain
.
Stupid
thing
to
do
,
really
,
said
the
voice
.
Jump
onto
the
desk
...
.
No
,
I
do
n't
think
I
will
,
thanks
,
said
the
other
voice
,
a
little
more
firmly
...
no
,
I
do
n't
really
want
to
...
.
Jump
!
NOW
!
The
next
thing
Harry
felt
was
considerable
pain
.
He
had
both
jumped
and
tried
to
prevent
himself
from
jumping
-
the
result
was
that
he
'd
smashed
headlong
into
the
desk
knocking
it
over
,
and
,
by
the
feeling
in
his
legs
,
fractured
both
his
kneecaps
.
"
Now
,
that
's
more
like
it
!
"
growled
Moody
's
voice
,
and
suddenly
,
Harry
felt
the
empty
,
echoing
feeling
in
his
head
disappear
.
He
remembered
exactly
what
was
happening
,
and
the
pain
in
his
knees
seemed
to
double
.
