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The
candles
all
went
out
at
once
.
The
only
light
now
came
from
the
silvery
ghosts
,
who
were
drifting
about
talking
seriously
to
the
prefects
,
and
the
enchanted
ceiling
,
which
,
like
the
sky
outside
,
was
scattered
with
stars
.
What
with
that
,
and
the
whispering
that
still
filled
the
hall
,
Harry
felt
as
though
he
were
sleeping
outdoors
in
a
light
wind
.
Once
every
hour
,
a
teacher
would
reappear
in
the
Hall
to
check
that
everything
was
quiet
.
Around
three
in
the
morning
,
when
many
students
had
finally
fallen
asleep
,
Professor
Dumbledore
came
in
.
Harry
watched
him
looking
around
for
Percy
,
who
had
been
prowling
between
the
sleeping
bags
,
telling
people
off
for
talking
.
Percy
was
only
a
short
way
away
from
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
,
who
quickly
pretended
to
be
asleep
as
Dumbledore
's
footsteps
drew
nearer
.
"
Any
sign
of
him
,
Professor
?
"
asked
Percy
in
a
whisper
.
"
No
.
All
well
here
?
"
"
Everything
under
control
,
sir
.
"
"
Good
.
There
's
no
point
moving
them
all
now
.
I
've
found
a
temporary
guardian
for
the
Gryffindor
portrait
hole
.
You
'll
be
able
to
move
them
back
in
tomorrow
.
"
"
And
the
Fat
Lady
,
sir
?
"
"
Hiding
in
a
map
of
Argyllshire
on
the
second
floor
.
Apparently
she
refused
to
let
Black
in
without
the
password
,
so
he
attacked
.
She
's
still
very
distressed
,
but
once
she
's
calmed
down
,
I
'll
have
Mr
Filch
restore
her
.
"
Harry
heard
the
door
of
the
hall
creak
open
again
,
and
more
footsteps
.
