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'
The
thing
is
,
Harry
,
I
'm
not
sure
they
did
,
'
said
Hermione
grimly
.
'
Oh
,
let
's
get
out
of
here
.
'
She
slammed
down
her
own
knife
and
fork
;
Ron
looked
longingly
at
his
half-finished
apple
pie
but
followed
suit
.
People
stared
at
them
all
the
way
out
of
the
Hall
.
'
What
d'you
mean
,
you
're
not
sure
they
believed
Dumbledore
?
'
Harry
asked
Hermione
when
they
reached
the
first-floor
landing
.
'
Look
,
you
do
n't
understand
what
it
was
like
after
it
happened
,
'
said
Hermione
quietly
.
'
You
arrived
back
in
the
middle
of
the
lawn
clutching
Cedric
's
dead
body
...
none
of
us
saw
what
what
happened
in
the
maze
...
we
just
had
Dumbledore
's
word
for
it
that
You-Know-Who
had
come
back
and
killed
Cedric
and
fought
you
.
'
'
Which
is
the
truth
!
'
said
Harry
loudly
.
'
I
know
it
is
,
Harry
,
so
will
you
please
stop
biting
my
head
off
?
'
said
Hermione
wearily
.
'
It
's
just
that
before
the
truth
could
sink
in
,
everyone
went
home
for
the
summer
,
where
they
spent
two
months
reading
about
how
you
're
a
nutcase
and
Dumbledore
's
going
senile
!
'
Rain
pounded
on
the
windowpanes
as
they
strode
along
the
empty
corridors
back
to
Gryffindor
Tower
.
Harry
felt
as
though
his
first
day
had
lasted
a
week
,
but
he
still
had
a
mountain
of
homework
to
do
before
bed
.
A
dull
pounding
pain
was
developing
over
his
right
eye
.
He
glanced
out
of
a
rain-washed
window
at
the
dark
grounds
as
they
turned
into
the
Fat
Lady
's
corridor
.
There
was
still
no
light
in
Hagrid
's
cabin
.
'M
imbulus
mimbletonia
,
'
said
Hermione
,
before
the
Fat
Lady
could
ask
.
The
portrait
swung
open
to
reveal
the
hole
behind
it
and
the
three
of
them
scrambled
through
it
.
The
common
room
was
almost
empty
;
nearly
everyone
was
still
down
at
dinner
.
Crookshanks
uncoiled
himself
from
an
armchair
and
trotted
to
meet
them
,
purring
loudly
,
and
when
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
took
their
three
favourite
chairs
at
the
fireside
he
leapt
lightly
on
to
Hermione
's
lap
and
curled
up
there
like
a
furry
ginger
cushion
.
Harry
gazed
into
the
flames
,
feeling
drained
and
exhausted
.
'
How
can
Dumbledore
have
let
this
happen
?
'
Hermione
cried
suddenly
,
making
Harry
and
Ron
jump
;
Crookshanks
leapt
off
her
,
looking
affronted
.
