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"
We
had
to
,
Neville
,
no
time
to
explain
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
You
'll
understand
later
,
Neville
,
"
said
Ron
as
they
stepped
over
him
and
pulled
on
the
invisibility
cloak
.
But
leaving
Neville
lying
motionless
on
the
floor
did
n't
feel
like
a
very
good
omen
.
In
their
nervous
state
,
every
statue
's
shadow
looked
like
Filch
,
every
distant
breath
of
wind
sounded
like
Peeves
swooping
down
on
them
.
At
the
foot
of
the
first
set
of
stairs
,
they
spotted
Mrs.
Norris
skulking
near
the
top
.
"
Oh
,
let
's
kick
her
,
just
this
once
,
"
Ron
whispered
in
Harry
's
ear
,
but
Harry
shook
his
head
.
As
they
climbed
carefully
around
her
,
Mrs.
Norris
turned
her
lamplike
eyes
on
them
,
but
did
n't
do
anything
.
They
did
n't
meet
anyone
else
until
they
reached
the
staircase
up
to
the
third
floor
.
Peeves
was
bobbing
halfway
up
,
loosening
the
carpet
so
that
people
would
trip
.
"
Who
's
there
?
"
he
said
suddenly
as
they
climbed
toward
him
.
He
narrowed
his
wicked
black
eyes
.
"
Know
you
're
there
,
even
if
I
ca
n't
see
you
.
Are
you
ghoulie
or
ghostie
or
wee
student
beastie
?
"
He
rose
up
in
the
air
and
floated
there
,
squinting
at
them
.
"
Should
call
Filch
,
I
should
,
if
something
's
a-creeping
around
unseen
.
"
Harry
had
a
sudden
idea
.
"
Peeves
,
"
he
said
,
in
a
hoarse
whisper
,
"
the
Bloody
Baron
has
his
own
reasons
for
being
invisible
.
"
