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"
He
's
just
made
that
rule
up
,
"
Harry
muttered
angrily
as
Snape
limped
away
.
"
Wonder
what
's
wrong
with
his
leg
?
"
"
Dunno
,
but
I
hope
it
's
really
hurting
him
,
"
said
Ron
bitterly
.
The
Gryffindor
common
room
was
very
noisy
that
evening
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
sat
together
next
to
a
window
.
Hermione
was
checking
Harry
and
Ron
's
Charms
homework
for
them
.
She
would
never
let
them
copy
(
"
How
will
you
learn
?
"
)
,
but
by
asking
her
to
read
it
through
,
they
got
the
right
answers
anyway
.
Harry
felt
restless
.
He
wanted
Quidditch
Through
the
Ages
back
,
to
take
his
mind
off
his
nerves
about
tomorrow
.
Why
should
he
be
afraid
of
Snape
?
Getting
up
,
he
told
Ron
and
Hermione
he
was
going
to
ask
Snape
if
he
could
have
it
.
"
Better
you
than
me
,
"
they
said
together
,
but
Harry
had
an
idea
that
Snape
would
n't
refuse
if
there
were
other
teachers
listening
.
He
made
his
way
down
to
the
staffroom
and
knocked
.
There
was
no
answer
.
He
knocked
again
.
Nothing
.
Perhaps
Snape
had
left
the
book
in
there
?
It
was
worth
a
try
.
He
pushed
the
door
ajar
and
peered
inside
-
and
a
horrible
scene
met
his
eyes
.
Snape
and
Filch
were
inside
,
alone
.
Snape
was
holding
his
robes
above
his
knees
.
One
of
his
legs
was
bloody
and
mangled
.
Filch
was
handing
Snape
bandages
.
"
Blasted
thing
,
"
Snape
was
saying
.
"
How
are
you
supposed
to
keep
your
eyes
on
all
three
heads
at
once
?
"
