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Together
with
Ron
they
had
spent
most
of
the
day
seeking
out
those
people
who
had
signed
their
names
to
the
list
in
the
Hog
's
Head
and
telling
them
where
to
meet
that
evening
.
Somewhat
to
Harry
's
disappointment
,
it
was
Ginny
who
managed
to
find
Cho
Chang
and
her
friend
first
;
however
,
by
the
end
of
dinner
he
was
confident
that
the
news
had
been
passed
to
every
one
of
the
twenty-five
people
who
had
turned
up
in
the
Hog
's
Head
.
At
half
past
seven
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
left
the
Gryffindor
common
room
,
Harry
clutching
a
certain
piece
of
aged
parchment
in
his
hand
.
Fifth-years
were
allowed
to
be
out
in
the
corridors
until
nine
o'clock
,
but
all
three
of
them
kept
looking
around
nervously
as
they
made
their
way
along
the
seventh
floor
.
'
Hold
it
,
'
Harry
warned
,
unfolding
the
piece
of
parchment
at
the
top
of
the
last
staircase
,
tapping
it
with
his
wand
and
muttering
,
'
I
solemnly
swear
that
I
am
up
to
no
good
.
'
A
map
of
Hogwarts
appeared
on
the
blank
surface
of
the
parchment
.
Tiny
black
moving
dots
,
labelled
with
names
,
showed
where
various
people
were
.
'
Filch
is
on
the
second
floor
,
'
said
Harry
,
holding
the
map
close
to
his
eyes
,
'
and
Mrs.
Norris
is
on
the
fourth
.
'
'
And
Umbridge
?
'
said
Hermione
anxiously
.
'
In
her
office
,
'
said
Harry
,
pointing
.
'
OK
,
let
's
go
.
'
They
hurried
along
the
corridor
to
the
place
Dobby
had
described
to
Harry
,
a
stretch
of
blank
wall
opposite
an
enormous
tapestry
depicting
Barnabas
the
Barmy
's
foolish
attempt
to
train
trolls
for
the
ballet
.
'
OK
,
'
said
Harry
quietly
,
while
a
moth-eaten
troll
paused
in
his
relentless
clubbing
of
the
would-be
ballet
teacher
to
watch
them
.
'D
obby
said
to
walk
past
this
bit
of
wall
three
times
,
concentrating
hard
on
what
we
need
.
'
They
did
so
,
turning
sharply
at
the
window
just
beyond
the
blank
stretch
of
wall
,
then
at
the
man-sized
vase
on
its
other
side
.
Ron
had
screwed
up
his
eyes
in
concentration
;
Hermione
was
whispering
something
under
her
breath
;
Harry
's
fists
were
clenched
as
he
stared
ahead
of
him
.
