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'
Fine
,
'
said
Harry
.
He
was
desperate
to
get
out
of
Snape
's
office
and
find
Ron
and
Hermione
.
'
You
are
to
rid
your
mind
of
all
emotion
every
night
before
sleep
;
empty
it
,
make
it
blank
and
calm
,
you
understand
?
'
'
Yes
,
'
said
Harry
,
who
was
barely
listening
.
'
And
be
warned
,
Potter
...
I
shall
know
if
you
have
not
practised
...
'
'
Right
,
'
Harry
mumbled
.
He
picked
up
his
schoolbag
,
swung
it
over
his
shoulder
and
hurried
towards
the
office
door
.
As
he
opened
it
,
he
glanced
back
at
Snape
,
who
had
his
back
to
Harry
and
was
scooping
his
own
thoughts
out
of
the
Pensieve
with
the
tip
of
his
wand
and
replacing
them
carefully
inside
his
own
head
.
Harry
left
without
another
word
,
closing
the
door
carefully
behind
him
,
his
scar
still
throbbing
painfully
.
Harry
found
Ron
and
Hermione
in
the
library
,
where
they
were
working
on
Umbridge
's
most
recent
ream
of
homework
.
Other
students
,
nearly
all
of
them
fifth-years
,
sat
at
lamp-lit
tables
nearby
,
noses
close
to
books
,
quills
scratching
feverishly
,
while
the
sky
outside
the
mullioned
windows
grew
steadily
blacker
.
The
only
other
sound
was
the
slight
squeaking
of
one
of
Madam
Pince
's
shoes
,
as
the
librarian
prowled
the
aisles
menacingly
,
breathing
down
the
necks
of
those
touching
her
precious
books
.
Harry
felt
shivery
;
his
scar
was
still
aching
,
he
felt
almost
feverish
.
When
he
sat
down
opposite
Ron
and
Hermione
,
he
caught
sight
of
himself
in
the
window
opposite
;
he
was
very
white
and
his
scar
seemed
to
be
showing
up
more
clearly
than
usual
.
'
How
did
it
go
?
'
Hermione
whispered
,
and
then
,
looking
concerned
.
'
Are
you
all
right
,
Harry
?
'
