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"
You
've
got
some
nerve
--
"
said
Ron
loudly
.
"
Shut
up
,
both
of
you
!
"
said
Harry
sharply
.
I
heard
something
.
"
It
was
a
sort
of
snuffling
.
"
Mrs.
Norris
?
"
breathed
Ron
,
squinting
through
the
dark
.
It
was
n't
Mrs.
Norris
.
It
was
Neville
.
He
was
curled
up
on
the
floor
,
fast
asleep
,
but
jerked
suddenly
awake
as
they
crept
nearer
.
"
Thank
goodness
you
found
me
!
I
've
been
out
here
for
hours
,
I
could
n't
remember
the
new
password
to
get
in
to
bed
.
"
"
Keep
your
voice
down
,
Neville
.
The
password
's
'
Pig
snout
'
but
it
wo
n't
help
you
now
,
the
Fat
Lady
's
gone
off
somewhere
.
"
"
How
's
your
arm
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Fine
,
"
said
Neville
,
showing
them
.
"
Madam
Pomfrey
mended
it
in
about
a
minute
.
"
"
Good
--
well
,
look
,
Neville
,
we
've
got
to
be
somewhere
,
we
'll
see
you
later
--
"
