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"
Gone
off
me
a
bit
,
has
n't
she
?
"
said
Harry
lightly
,
folding
up
the
paper
.
Over
at
the
Slytherin
table
,
Malfoy
,
Crabbe
,
and
Goyle
were
laughing
at
him
,
tapping
their
heads
with
their
fingers
,
pulling
grotesquely
mad
faces
,
and
waggling
their
tongues
like
snakes
.
"
How
did
she
know
your
scar
hurt
in
Divination
?
"
Ron
said
.
"
There
's
no
way
she
was
there
,
there
's
no
way
she
could
've
heard
-
"
"
The
window
was
open
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
I
opened
it
to
breathe
.
"
"
You
were
at
the
top
of
North
Tower
!
"
Hermione
said
.
"
Your
voice
could
n't
have
carried
all
the
way
down
to
the
grounds
!
"
"
Well
,
you
're
the
one
who
's
supposed
to
be
researching
magical
methods
of
bugging
!
"
said
Harry
.
"
You
tell
me
how
she
did
it
!
"
"
I
've
been
trying
!
"
said
Hermione
.
"
But
I.
.
.
but
...
"
An
odd
,
dreamy
expression
suddenly
came
over
Hermione
's
face
.
She
slowly
raised
a
hand
and
ran
her
fingers
through
her
hair
.
"
Are
you
all
right
?
"
said
Ron
,
frowning
at
her
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Hermione
breathlessly
.
She
ran
her
fingers
through
her
hair
again
,
and
then
held
her
hand
up
to
her
mouth
,
as
though
speaking
into
an
invisible
walkie-talkie
.
Harry
and
Ron
stared
at
each
other
.
