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"
Do
n't
leave
me
!
"
said
Neville
,
scrambling
to
his
feet
,
"
I
do
n't
want
to
stay
here
alone
,
the
Bloody
Baron
's
been
past
twice
already
.
"
Ron
looked
at
his
watch
and
then
glared
furiously
at
Hermione
and
Neville
.
"
If
either
of
you
get
us
caught
,
I
'll
never
rest
until
I
've
learned
that
Curse
of
the
Bogies
Quirrell
told
us
about
,
and
used
it
on
you
.
"
Hermione
opened
her
mouth
,
perhaps
to
tell
Ron
exactly
how
to
use
the
Curse
of
the
Bogies
,
but
Harry
hissed
at
her
to
be
quiet
and
beckoned
them
all
forward
.
They
flitted
along
corridors
striped
with
bars
of
moonlight
from
the
high
windows
.
At
every
turn
Harry
expected
to
run
into
Filch
or
Mrs.
Norris
,
but
they
were
lucky
.
They
sped
up
a
staircase
to
the
third
floor
and
tiptoed
toward
the
trophy
room
.
Malfoy
and
Crabbe
were
n't
there
yet
.
The
crystal
trophy
cases
glimmered
where
the
moonlight
caught
them
.
Cups
,
shields
,
plates
,
and
statues
winked
silver
and
gold
in
the
darkness
.
They
edged
along
the
walls
,
keeping
their
eyes
on
the
doors
at
either
end
of
the
room
.
Harry
took
out
his
wand
in
case
Malfoy
leapt
in
and
started
at
once
.
The
minutes
crept
by
.
"
He
's
late
,
maybe
he
's
chickened
out
,
"
Ron
whispered
.
Then
a
noise
in
the
next
room
made
them
jump
.
Harry
had
only
just
raised
his
wand
when
they
heard
someone
speak
--
and
it
was
n't
Malfoy
.
"
Sniff
around
,
my
sweet
,
they
might
be
lurking
in
a
corner
.
"
