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Lupin
looked
at
him
quickly
.
"
Yes
,
I
did
.
I
do
n't
think
any
of
us
have
seen
Professor
Dumbledore
that
angry
.
They
have
been
growing
restless
for
some
time
...
furious
at
his
refusal
to
let
them
inside
the
grounds
...
I
suppose
they
were
the
reason
you
fell
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Harry
.
He
hesitated
,
and
then
the
question
he
had
to
ask
burst
from
him
before
he
could
stop
himself
.
"
Why
?
Why
do
they
affect
me
like
that
?
Am
I
just
--
?
"
"
It
has
nothing
to
do
with
weakness
,
"
said
Professor
Lupin
sharply
,
as
though
he
had
read
Harry
's
mind
.
"
The
Dementors
affect
you
worse
than
the
others
because
there
are
horrors
in
your
past
that
the
others
do
n't
have
.
"
A
ray
of
wintry
sunlight
fell
across
the
classroom
,
illuminating
Lupin
's
gray
hairs
and
the
lines
on
his
young
face
.
"
Dementors
are
among
the
foulest
creatures
that
walk
this
earth
.
They
infest
the
darkest
,
filthiest
places
,
they
glory
in
decay
and
despair
,
they
drain
peace
,
hope
,
and
happiness
out
of
the
air
around
them
.
Even
Muggles
feel
their
presence
,
though
they
ca
n't
see
them
.
Get
too
near
a
Dementor
and
every
good
feeling
,
every
happy
memory
will
be
sucked
out
of
you
.
If
it
can
,
the
Dementor
will
feed
on
you
long
enough
to
reduce
you
to
something
like
itself
--
soul-less
and
evil
.
You
'll
be
left
with
nothing
but
the
worst
experiences
of
your
life
.
And
the
worst
that
happened
to
you
,
Harry
,
is
enough
to
make
anyone
fall
off
their
broom
.
You
have
nothing
to
feel
ashamed
of
.
"
"
When
they
get
near
me
--
"
Harry
stared
at
Lupin
's
desk
,
his
throat
tight
.
"
I
can
hear
Voldemort
murdering
my
mum
.
"
Lupin
made
a
sudden
motion
with
his
arm
as
though
to
grip
Harry
's
shoulder
,
but
thought
better
of
it
.
There
was
a
moment
's
silence
,
then
--
"
Why
did
they
have
to
come
to
the
match
?
"
said
Harry
bitterly
.
"
They
're
getting
hungry
,
"
said
Lupin
coolly
,
shutting
his
briefcase
with
a
snap
.
"
Dumbledore
wo
n't
let
them
into
the
school
,
so
their
supply
of
human
prey
has
dried
up
...
I
do
n't
think
they
could
resist
the
large
crowd
around
the
Quidditch
field
.
All
that
excitement
...
emotions
running
high
...
it
was
their
idea
of
a
feast
.
"
