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Harry
's
heart
sank
;
he
had
thought
this
was
coming
.
Moody
was
going
to
ask
where
he
had
got
this
map
,
which
was
a
very
dubious
magical
object
-
and
the
story
of
how
it
had
fallen
into
his
hands
incriminated
not
only
him
,
but
his
own
father
,
Fred
and
George
Weasley
,
and
Professor
Lupin
,
their
last
Defense
Against
the
Dark
Arts
teacher
.
Moody
waved
the
map
in
front
of
Harry
,
who
braced
himself
-
"
Can
I
borrow
this
?
"
"
Oh
!
"
said
Harry
.
He
was
very
fond
of
his
map
,
but
on
the
other
hand
,
he
was
extremely
relieved
that
Moody
was
n't
asking
where
he
'd
got
it
,
and
there
was
no
doubt
that
he
owed
Moody
a
favor
.
"
Yeah
,
okay
.
"
"
Good
boy
,
"
growled
Moody
.
"
I
can
make
good
use
of
this
...
this
might
be
exactly
what
I
've
been
looking
for
...
.
Right
,
bed
,
Potter
,
come
on
,
now
...
.
"
They
climbed
to
the
top
of
the
stairs
together
,
Moody
still
examining
the
map
as
though
it
was
a
treasure
the
like
of
which
he
had
never
seen
before
.
They
walked
in
silence
to
the
door
of
Moody
's
office
,
where
he
stopped
and
looked
up
at
Harry
.
"
You
ever
thought
of
a
career
as
an
Auror
,
Potter
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Harry
,
taken
aback
.
"
You
want
to
consider
it
,
"
said
Moody
,
nodding
and
looking
at
Harry
thoughtfully
.
"
Yes
,
indeed
...
and
incidentally
...
I
'm
guessing
you
werent
Just
taking
that
egg
for
a
walk
tonight
?
"
