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Harry
shivered
,
then
looked
around
,
hoping
no
one
had
noticed
.
Many
people
had
their
eyes
shut
tight
.
Ron
was
muttering
to
himself
,
"
Take
its
legs
off
.
"
Harry
was
sure
he
knew
what
that
was
about
.
Ron
's
greatest
fear
was
spiders
.
"
Everyone
ready
?
"
said
Professor
Lupin
.
Harry
felt
a
lurch
of
fear
.
He
was
n't
ready
.
How
could
you
make
a
Dementor
less
frightening
?
But
he
did
n't
want
to
ask
for
more
time
;
everyone
else
was
nodding
and
rolling
up
their
sleeves
.
"
Neville
,
we
're
going
to
back
away
,
"
said
Professor
Lupin
.
"
Let
you
have
a
clear
field
,
all
right
?
I
'll
call
the
next
person
forward
...
Everyone
back
,
now
,
so
Neville
can
get
a
clear
shot
--
"
They
all
retreated
,
backed
against
the
walls
,
leaving
Neville
alone
beside
the
wardrobe
.
He
looked
pale
and
frightened
,
but
he
had
pushed
up
the
sleeves
of
his
robes
and
was
holding
his
wand
ready
.
"
On
the
count
of
three
,
Neville
,
"
said
Professor
Lupin
,
who
was
pointing
his
own
wand
at
the
handle
of
the
wardrobe
.
"
One
--
two
--
three
--
now
!
"
A
jet
of
sparks
shot
from
the
end
of
Professor
Lupin
's
wand
and
hit
the
doorknob
.
The
wardrobe
burst
open
.
Hook-nosed
and
menacing
,
Professor
Snape
stepped
out
,
his
eyes
flashing
at
Neville
.
Neville
backed
away
,
his
wand
up
,
mouthing
wordlessly
.
Snape
was
bearing
down
upon
him
,
reaching
inside
his
robes
.
"
R
--
r
--
riddikulus
!
"
squeaked
Neville
.
