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"
Yes
,
"
said
Harry
defiantly
.
"
For
...
for
some
things
...
"
He
would
have
liked
to
have
told
Lupin
about
the
conversation
he
'd
overheard
about
Black
in
the
Three
Broomsticks
,
about
Black
betraying
his
mother
and
father
,
but
it
would
have
involved
revealing
that
he
'd
gone
to
Hogsmeade
without
permission
,
and
he
knew
Lupin
would
n't
be
very
impressed
by
that
.
So
he
finished
his
butterbeer
,
thanked
Lupin
,
and
left
the
History
of
Magic
classroom
.
Harry
half
wished
that
he
had
n't
asked
what
was
under
a
Dementor
's
hood
,
the
answer
had
been
so
horrible
,
and
he
was
so
lost
in
unpleasant
thoughts
of
what
it
would
feel
like
to
have
your
soul
sucked
out
of
you
that
he
walked
headlong
into
Professor
McGonagall
halfway
up
the
stairs
.
"
Do
watch
where
you
're
going
,
Potter
!
"
"
Sorry
,
Professor
--
"
"
I
've
just
been
looking
for
you
in
the
Gryffindor
common
room
,
Well
,
here
it
is
,
we
've
done
everything
we
could
think
of
,
and
there
does
n't
seem
to
be
anything
wrong
with
it
at
all
--
you
've
got
a
very
good
friend
somewhere
,
Potter
...
"
Harry
's
jaw
dropped
.
She
was
holding
out
his
Firebolt
,
and
it
looked
as
magnificent
as
ever
.
"
I
can
have
it
back
?
"
Harry
said
weakly
.
"
Seriously
?
"
"
Seriously
,
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
,
and
she
was
actually
smiling
.
"
I
daresay
you
'll
need
to
get
the
feel
of
it
before
Saturday
's
match
,
wo
n't
you
?
And
Potter
--
do
try
and
win
,
wo
n't
you
?
Or
we
'll
be
out
of
the
running
for
the
eighth
year
in
a
row
,
as
Professor
Snape
was
kind
enough
to
remind
me
only
last
night
...
"
Speechless
,
Harry
carried
the
Firebolt
back
upstairs
toward
Gryffindor
Tower
.
As
he
turned
a
corner
,
he
saw
Ron
dashing
toward
him
,
grinning
from
ear
to
ear
.
