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Peeves
almost
fell
out
of
the
air
in
shock
.
He
caught
himself
in
time
and
hovered
about
a
foot
off
the
stairs
.
"
So
sorry
,
your
bloodiness
,
Mr.
Baron
,
Sir
,
"
he
said
greasily
.
"
My
mistake
,
my
mistake
--
I
did
n't
see
you
--
of
course
I
did
n't
,
you
're
invisible
--
forgive
old
Peevsie
his
little
joke
,
sir
.
"
"
I
have
business
here
,
Peeves
,
"
croaked
Harry
.
"
Stay
away
from
this
place
tonight
.
"
"
I
will
,
sir
,
I
most
certainly
will
,
"
said
Peeves
,
rising
up
in
the
air
again
.
"
Hope
your
business
goes
well
,
Baron
,
I
'll
not
bother
you
.
"
And
he
scooted
off
.
"
Brilliant
,
Harry
!
"
whispered
Ron
.
A
few
seconds
later
,
they
were
there
,
outside
the
third-floor
corridor
--
and
the
door
was
already
ajar
.
"
Well
,
there
you
are
,
"
Harry
said
quietly
,
"
Snape
's
already
got
past
Fluffy
.
"
Seeing
the
open
door
somehow
seemed
to
impress
upon
all
three
of
them
what
was
facing
them
.
Underneath
the
cloak
,
Harry
turned
to
the
other
two
.
"
If
you
want
to
go
back
,
I
wo
n't
blame
you
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
can
take
the
cloak
,
I
wo
n't
need
it
now
.
"
