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"
But
Hogwarts
is
safer
than
their
homes
,
bound
to
be
!
We
've
got
Aurors
,
and
all
those
extra
protective
spells
,
and
we
've
got
Dumbledore
!
"
"
I
do
n't
think
we
've
got
him
all
the
time
,
"
said
Hermione
very
quietly
,
glancing
toward
the
staff
table
over
the
top
of
the
Prophet
.
"
Have
n't
you
noticed
?
His
seat
's
been
empty
as
often
as
Hagrid
's
this
past
week
.
"
Harry
and
Ron
looked
up
at
the
staff
table
.
The
Headmaster
's
chair
was
indeed
empty
.
Now
Harry
came
to
think
of
it
,
he
had
not
seen
Dumbledore
since
their
private
lesson
a
week
ago
.
"
I
think
he
's
left
the
school
to
do
something
with
the
Order
,
"
said
Hermione
in
a
low
voice
.
"
I
mean
...
it
's
all
looking
serious
,
is
n't
it
?
"
Harry
and
Ron
did
not
answer
,
but
Harry
knew
that
they
were
all
thinking
the
same
thing
.
There
had
been
a
horrible
incident
the
day
before
,
when
Hannah
Abbott
had
been
taken
out
of
Herbology
to
be
told
her
mother
had
been
found
dead
.
They
had
not
seen
Hannah
since
.
When
they
left
the
Gryffindor
table
five
minutes
later
to
head
down
to
the
Quidditch
pitch
,
they
passed
Lavender
Brown
and
Parvati
Patil
.
Remembering
what
Hermione
had
said
about
the
Patil
twins
'
parents
wanting
them
to
leave
Hogwarts
,
Harry
was
unsurprised
to
see
that
the
two
best
friends
were
whispering
together
,
looking
distressed
.
What
did
surprise
him
was
that
when
Ron
drew
level
with
them
,
Parvati
suddenly
nudged
Lavender
,
who
looked
around
and
gave
Ron
a
wide
smile
.
Ron
blinked
at
her
,
then
returned
the
smile
uncertainly
.
His
walk
instantly
became
something
more
like
a
strut
.
Harry
resisted
the
temptation
to
laugh
,
remembering
that
Ron
had
refrained
from
doing
so
after
Malfoy
had
broken
Harry
's
nose
;
Hermione
,
however
,
looked
cold
and
distant
all
the
way
down
to
the
stadium
through
the
cool
,
misty
drizzle
,
and
departed
to
find
a
place
in
the
stands
without
wishing
Ron
good
luck
.
As
Harry
had
expected
,
the
trials
took
most
of
the
morning
.
Half
of
Gryffindor
House
seemed
to
have
turned
up
,
from
first
years
who
were
nervously
clutching
a
selection
of
the
dreadful
old
school
brooms
,
to
seventh
years
who
towered
over
the
rest
,
looking
coolly
intimidating
.
The
latter
included
a
large
,
wiry-haired
boy
Harry
recognized
immediately
from
the
Hogwarts
Express
.
"
We
met
on
the
train
,
in
old
Sluggy
's
compartment
,
"
he
said
confidently
,
stepping
out
of
the
crowd
to
shake
Harry
's
hand
.
"
Cormac
McLaggen
,
Keeper
.
"
"
You
did
n't
try
out
last
year
,
did
you
?
"
asked
Harry
,
taking
note
of
the
breadth
of
McLaggen
and
thinking
that
he
would
probably
block
all
three
goal
hoops
without
even
moving
.
