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'
You
'll
see
,
little
bro
'
,
said
Fred
,
as
he
and
George
got
up
again
.
'
At
least
,
you
will
if
you
trot
along
to
Gregory
the
Smarmy
's
corridor
round
about
five
o'clock
tomorrow
.
'
Harry
awoke
very
early
the
next
day
,
feeling
almost
as
anxious
as
he
had
done
on
the
morning
of
his
disciplinary
hearing
at
the
Ministry
of
Magic
.
It
was
not
only
the
prospect
of
breaking
into
Umbridge
's
office
and
using
her
fire
to
speak
to
Sirius
that
was
making
him
feel
nervous
,
though
that
was
certainly
bad
enough
;
today
also
happened
to
be
the
first
time
Harry
would
be
in
close
proximity
to
Snape
since
Snape
had
thrown
him
out
of
his
office
.
After
lying
in
bed
for
a
while
thinking
about
the
day
ahead
,
Harry
got
up
very
quietly
and
moved
across
to
the
window
beside
Neville
's
bed
,
and
stared
out
on
a
truly
glorious
morning
.
The
sky
was
a
clear
,
misty
,
opalescent
blue
.
Directly
ahead
of
him
,
Harry
could
see
the
towering
beech
tree
below
which
his
father
had
once
tormented
Snape
.
He
was
not
sure
what
Sirius
could
possibly
say
to
him
that
would
make
up
for
what
he
had
seen
in
the
Pensieve
,
but
he
was
desperate
to
hear
Sirius
's
own
account
of
what
had
happened
,
to
know
of
any
mitigating
factors
there
might
have
been
,
any
excuse
at
all
for
his
father
's
behaviour
...
Something
caught
Harry
's
attention
:
movement
on
the
edge
of
the
Forbidden
Forest
.
Harry
squinted
into
the
sun
and
saw
Hagrid
emerging
from
between
the
trees
.
He
seemed
to
be
limping
.
As
Harry
watched
,
Hagrid
staggered
to
the
door
of
his
cabin
and
disappeared
inside
it
.
Harry
watched
the
cabin
for
several
minutes
.
Hagrid
did
not
emerge
again
,
but
smoke
furled
from
the
chimney
,
so
Hagrid
could
not
be
so
badly
injured
that
he
was
unequal
to
stoking
the
fire
.
Harry
turned
away
from
the
window
,
headed
back
to
his
trunk
and
started
to
dress
.
With
the
prospect
of
forcing
entry
into
Umbridge
's
office
ahead
.
Harry
had
never
expected
the
day
to
be
a
restful
one
,
but
he
had
not
reckoned
on
Hermione
's
almost
continual
attempts
to
dissuade
him
from
what
he
was
planning
to
do
at
five
o'clock
.
For
the
first
time
ever
,
she
was
at
least
as
inattentive
to
Professor
Binns
in
History
of
Magic
as
Harry
and
Ron
were
,
keeping
up
a
stream
of
whispered
admonitions
that
Harry
tried
very
hard
to
ignore
.
'
...
and
if
she
does
catch
you
there
,
apart
from
being
expelled
,
she
'll
be
able
to
guess
you
've
been
talking
to
Snuffles
and
this
time
I
expect
she
'll
force
you
to
drink
Veritaserum
and
answer
her
questions
...
'
'
Hermione
,
'
said
Ron
in
a
low
and
indignant
voice
,
'
are
you
going
to
stop
telling
Harry
off
and
listen
to
Binns
,
or
am
I
going
to
have
to
take
my
own
notes
?
'
'
You
take
notes
for
a
change
,
it
wo
n't
kill
you
!
'
