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"
Let
's
go
.
"
It
was
n't
going
to
be
that
simple
.
They
had
n't
gone
more
than
a
dozen
paces
when
a
doorknob
rattled
and
something
came
shooting
out
of
a
classroom
in
front
of
them
.
It
was
Peeves
.
He
caught
sight
of
them
and
gave
a
squeal
of
delight
.
"
Shut
up
,
Peeves
--
please
--
you
'll
get
us
thrown
out
.
"
Peeves
cackled
.
"
Wandering
around
at
midnight
,
Ickle
Firsties
?
Tut
,
tut
,
tut
.
Naughty
,
naughty
,
you
'll
get
caughty
.
"
"
Not
if
you
do
n't
give
us
away
,
Peeves
,
please
.
"
"
Should
tell
Filch
,
I
should
,
"
said
Peeves
in
a
saintly
voice
,
but
his
eyes
glittered
wickedly
.
"
It
's
for
your
own
good
,
you
know
.
"
"
Get
out
of
the
way
,
"
snapped
Ron
,
taking
a
swipe
at
Peeves
this
was
a
big
mistake
.
"
STUDENTS
OUT
OF
BED
!
"
Peeves
bellowed
,
"
STUDENTS
OUT
OF
BED
DOWN
THE
CHARMS
CORRIDOR
!
"
