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"
It
's
a
great
feeling
when
you
take
it
,
"
said
Ron
reminiscently
.
"
Like
you
ca
n't
do
anything
wrong
.
"
"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
said
Hermione
,
laughing
.
"
You
've
never
taken
any
!
"
"
Yeah
,
but
I
thought
I
had
,
did
n't
I
?
"
said
Ron
,
as
though
explaining
the
obvious
.
"
Same
difference
really
...
"
As
they
had
only
just
seen
Slughorn
enter
the
Great
Hall
and
knew
that
he
liked
to
take
time
over
meals
,
they
lingered
for
a
while
in
the
common
room
,
the
plan
being
that
Harry
should
go
to
Slughorn
s
office
once
the
teacher
had
had
time
to
get
back
there
.
When
the
sun
had
sunk
to
the
level
of
the
treetops
in
the
Forbidden
Forest
,
they
decided
the
moment
had
come
,
and
after
checking
carefully
that
Neville
,
Dean
,
and
Seamus
were
all
in
the
common
room
,
sneaked
up
to
the
boys
'
dormitory
.
Harry
took
out
the
rolled-up
socks
at
the
bottom
of
his
trunk
and
extracted
the
tiny
,
gleaming
bottle
.
"
Well
,
here
goes
,
"
said
Harry
,
and
he
raised
the
little
bottle
and
look
a
carefully
measured
gulp
.
"
What
does
it
feel
like
?
"
whispered
Hermione
.
Harry
did
not
answer
for
a
moment
.
Then
,
slowly
but
surely
,
an
exhilarating
sense
of
infinite
opportunity
stole
through
him
;
he
felt
as
though
he
could
have
done
anything
,
anything
at
all
...
and
getting
the
memory
from
Slughorn
seemed
suddenly
not
only
possible
,
but
positively
easy
...
He
got
to
his
feet
,
smiling
,
brimming
with
confidence
.
"
Excellent
,
"
he
said
.
"
Really
excellent
.
Right
...
I
'm
going
down
to
Hagrid
's
.
"
