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'
What
's
wrong
,
Harry
?
'
'
What
?
'
he
said
quickly
.
'N
othing
.
'
He
seized
his
copy
of
Defensive
Magical
Theory
and
pretended
to
be
looking
something
up
in
the
index
.
Crookshanks
gave
him
up
as
a
bad
job
and
slunk
away
under
Hermione
's
chair
.
'
I
saw
Cho
earlier
,
'
said
Hermione
tentatively
.
'S
he
looked
really
miserable
,
too
...
have
you
two
had
a
row
again
?
'
'
Wha
--
oh
,
yeah
,
we
have
,
'
said
Harry
,
seizing
gratefully
on
the
excuse
.
'
What
about
?
'
'
That
sneak
friend
of
hers
,
Marietta
,
'
said
Harry
.
'
Yeah
,
well
,
I
do
n't
blame
you
!
'
said
Ron
angrily
,
setting
down
his
revision
timetable
.
'
If
it
had
n't
been
for
her
...
'
Ron
went
into
a
rant
about
Marietta
Edgecombe
,
which
Harry
found
helpful
;
all
he
had
to
do
was
look
angry
,
nod
and
say
'
Yeah
'
and
That
's
right
'
whenever
Ron
drew
breath
,
leaving
his
mind
free
to
dwell
,
ever
more
miserably
,
on
what
he
had
seen
in
the
Pensieve
.
He
felt
as
though
the
memory
of
it
was
eating
him
from
inside
.
He
had
been
so
sure
his
parents
were
wonderful
people
that
he
had
never
had
the
slightest
difficulty
in
disbelieving
the
aspersions
Snape
cast
on
his
father
's
character
.
