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"
Ah
,
Potter
,
"
said
Snape
,
when
Harry
had
knocked
on
his
door
and
entered
the
unpleasantly
familiar
office
that
Snape
,
despite
teaching
floors
above
now
,
had
not
vacated
;
it
was
as
dimly
lit
as
ever
and
the
same
slimy
dead
objects
were
suspended
in
colored
potions
all
around
the
walls
.
Ominously
,
there
were
many
cob-webbed
boxes
piled
on
a
table
where
Harry
was
clearly
supposed
to
sit
;
they
had
an
aura
of
tedious
,
hard
,
and
pointless
work
about
them
.
"
Mr.
Filch
has
been
looking
for
someone
to
clear
out
these
old
files
,
"
said
Snape
softly
.
"
They
are
the
records
of
other
Hogwarts
wrongdoers
and
their
punishments
.
Where
the
ink
has
grown
faint
,
or
the
cards
have
suffered
damage
from
mice
,
we
would
like
you
to
copy
out
the
crimes
and
punishments
afresh
and
,
making
sure
that
they
are
in
alphabetical
order
,
replace
them
in
the
boxes
.
You
will
not
use
magic
.
"
"
Right
,
Professor
,
"
said
Harry
,
with
as
much
contempt
as
he
could
put
into
the
last
three
syllables
.
"
I
thought
you
could
start
,
"
said
Snape
,
a
malicious
smile
on
his
lips
,
"
with
boxes
one
thousand
and
twelve
to
one
thousand
and
fifty-six
.
You
will
find
some
familiar
names
in
there
,
which
should
add
interest
to
the
task
.
Here
,
you
see
...
"
He
pulled
out
a
card
from
one
of
the
topmost
boxes
with
a
flourish
and
read
,
"
James
Potter
and
Sirius
Black
.
Apprehended
using
an
illegal
hex
upon
Bertram
Aubrey
.
Aubrey
's
head
twice
normal
size
.
Double
detention
.
"
Snape
sneered
.
"
It
must
be
such
a
comforting
thing
that
,
though
they
are
gone
,
a
record
of
their
great
achievements
remains
...
"
Harry
felt
the
familiar
boiling
sensation
in
the
pit
of
his
stomach
.
Biting
his
tongue
to
prevent
himself
retaliating
,
he
sat
down
in
front
of
the
boxes
and
pulled
one
toward
him
.
It
was
,
as
Harry
had
anticipated
,
useless
,
boring
work
,
punctuated
(
as
Snape
had
clearly
planned
)
with
the
regular
jolt
in
the
stomach
that
meant
he
had
just
read
his
father
or
Sirius
's
names
,
usually
coupled
together
in
various
petty
misdeeds
,
occasionally
accompanied
by
those
of
Remus
Lupin
and
Peter
Pettigrew
.
And
while
he
copied
out
all
their
various
offenses
and
punishments
,
he
wondered
what
was
going
on
outside
,
where
the
match
would
have
just
started
...
Ginny
playing
Seeker
against
Cho
...
Harry
glanced
again
and
again
at
the
large
clock
ticking
on
the
wall
.
It
seemed
to
be
moving
half
as
fast
as
a
regular
clock
;
perhaps
Snape
had
bewitched
it
to
go
extra
slowly
?
He
could
not
have
been
here
for
only
half
an
hour
...
an
hour
...
an
hour
and
a
half
...
Harry
's
stomach
started
rumbling
when
the
clock
showed
half
past
twelve
.
Snape
,
who
had
not
spoken
at
all
since
setting
Harry
his
task
,
finally
looked
up
at
ten
past
one
.
"
I
think
that
will
do
,
"
he
said
coldly
.
"
Mark
the
place
you
have
reached
.
You
will
continue
at
ten
o'clock
next
Saturday
.
"
