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'
Fine
,
fine
,
'
said
Hagrid
with
a
feeble
assumption
of
airiness
;
he
waved
a
hand
and
narrowly
missed
concussing
a
frightened-looking
Professor
Vector
,
who
was
passing
.
'
Jus
'
busy
,
yeh
know
,
usual
stuff
--
lessons
ter
prepare
--
couple
o
'
salamanders
got
scale
rot
--
an
'
I
'm
on
probation
,
'
he
mumbled
.
'
You
're
on
probation
?
'
said
Ron
very
loudly
,
so
that
many
of
the
passing
students
looked
around
curiously
.
'S
orry
--
I
mean
--
you
're
on
probation
?
'
he
whispered
.
'
Yeah
,
'
said
Hagrid
.
'
'S
'n
o
more
'n
I
expected
,
ter
tell
yer
the
truth
.
Yeh
migh
'
not
've
picked
up
on
it
,
bu
'
that
inspection
didn
'
go
too
well
,
yeh
know
...
anyway
,
'
he
sighed
deeply
.
'
Bes
'
go
an
'
rub
a
bit
more
chilli
powder
on
them
salamanders
or
their
tails
'll
be
hangin
'
off
'em
next
.
See
yeh
,
Harry
...
Ron
...
'
He
trudged
away
,
out
of
the
front
doors
and
down
the
stone
steps
into
the
damp
grounds
.
Harry
watched
him
go
,
wondering
how
much
more
bad
news
he
could
stand
.
The
fact
that
Hagrid
was
now
on
probation
became
common
knowledge
within
the
school
over
the
next
few
days
,
but
to
Harry
's
indignation
,
hardly
anybody
appeared
to
be
upset
about
it
;
indeed
,
some
people
,
Draco
Malfoy
prominent
among
them
,
seemed
positively
gleeful
.
As
for
the
freakish
death
of
an
obscure
Department
of
Mysteries
employee
in
St.
Mungo
's
,
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
seemed
to
be
the
only
people
who
knew
or
cared
.
There
was
only
one
topic
of
conversation
in
the
corridors
now
:
the
ten
escaped
Death
Eaters
,
whose
story
had
finally
filtered
through
the
school
from
those
few
people
who
read
the
newspapers
.
Rumours
were
flying
that
some
of
the
convicts
had
been
spotted
in
Hogsmeade
,
that
they
were
supposed
to
be
hiding
out
in
the
Shrieking
Shack
and
that
they
were
going
to
break
into
Hogwarts
,
just
as
Sirius
Black
had
once
done
.
Those
who
came
from
wizarding
families
had
grown
up
hearing
the
names
of
these
Death
Eaters
spoken
with
almost
as
much
fear
as
Voldemorts
;
the
crimes
they
had
committed
during
the
days
of
Voldemort
's
reign
of
terror
were
legendary
.
There
were
relatives
of
their
victims
among
the
Hogwarts
students
,
who
now
found
themselves
the
unwilling
objects
of
a
gruesome
sort
of
reflected
fame
as
they
walked
the
corridors
:
Susan
Bones
,
whose
uncle
,
aunt
and
cousins
had
all
died
at
the
hands
of
one
of
the
ten
,
said
miserably
during
Herbology
that
she
now
had
a
good
idea
what
it
felt
like
to
be
Harry
.
'
And
I
do
n't
know
how
you
stand
it
--
it
's
horrible
,
'
she
said
bluntly
,
dumping
far
too
much
dragon
manure
on
her
tray
of
Screechsnap
seedlings
,
causing
them
to
wriggle
and
squeak
in
discomfort
.
It
was
true
that
Harry
was
the
subject
of
much
renewed
muttering
and
pointing
in
the
corridors
these
days
,
yet
he
thought
he
detected
a
slight
difference
in
the
tone
of
the
whisperers
'
voices
.
They
sounded
curious
rather
than
hostile
now
,
and
once
or
twice
he
was
sure
he
overheard
snatches
of
conversation
that
,
suggested
that
the
speakers
were
not
satisfied
with
the
Prophet
's
version
of
how
and
why
ten
Death
Eaters
had
managed
to
break
out
of
the
Azkaban
fortress
.
In
their
confusion
and
fear
,
these
doubters
now
seemed
to
be
turning
to
the
only
other
explanation
available
to
them
:
the
one
that
Harry
and
Dumbledore
had
been
expounding
since
the
previous
year
.
