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"
You
--
you
did
?
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
.
"
But
--
but
the
password
!
"
"
He
had
'em
!
"
said
Sir
Cadogan
proudly
.
"
Had
the
whole
week
's
,
my
lady
!
Read
'em
off
a
little
piece
of
paper
!
"
Professor
McGonagall
pulled
herself
back
through
the
portrait
hole
to
face
the
stunned
crowd
.
She
was
white
as
chalk
.
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"
Which
person
,
"
she
said
,
her
voice
shaking
,
"
which
abysmally
foolish
person
wrote
down
this
week
's
passwords
and
left
them
lying
around
?
"
There
was
utter
silence
,
broken
by
the
smallest
of
terrified
squeaks
.
Neville
Longbottom
,
trembling
from
head
to
fluffy
slippered
toes
,
raised
his
hand
slowly
into
the
air
.
No
one
in
Gryffindor
Tower
slept
that
night
.
They
knew
that
the
castle
was
being
searched
again
,
and
the
whole
House
stayed
awake
in
the
common
room
,
waiting
to
hear
whether
Black
had
been
caught
.
Professor
McGonagall
came
back
at
dawn
,
to
tell
them
that
he
had
again
escaped
.
Throughout
the
day
,
everywhere
they
went
they
saw
signs
of
tighter
security
;
Professor
Flitwick
could
be
seen
teaching
the
front
doors
to
recognize
a
large
picture
of
Sirius
Black
;
Filch
was
suddenly
bustling
up
and
down
the
corridors
,
boarding
up
everything
from
tiny
cracks
in
the
walls
to
mouse
holes
.
Sir
Cadogan
had
been
fired
.
His
portrait
had
been
taken
back
to
its
lonely
landing
on
the
seventh
floor
,
and
the
Fat
Lady
was
back
.
She
had
been
expertly
restored
,
but
was
still
extremely
nervous
,
and
had
agreed
to
return
to
her
job
only
on
condition
that
she
was
given
extra
protection
.
A
bunch
of
surly
security
trolls
had
been
hired
to
guard
her
.
They
paced
the
corridor
in
a
menacing
group
,
talking
in
grunts
and
comparing
the
size
of
their
clubs
.
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Harry
could
n't
help
noticing
that
the
statue
of
the
one-eyed
witch
on
the
third
floor
remained
unguarded
and
unblocked
.
It
seemed
that
Fred
and
George
had
been
right
in
thinking
that
they
--
and
now
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
--
were
the
only
ones
who
knew
about
the
hidden
passageway
within
it
.
"
D'you
reckon
we
should
tell
someone
?
"
Harry
asked
Ron
.
"
We
know
he
's
not
coming
in
through
Honeyduke
's
,
"
said
Ron
dismissively
.
"
We
'd
've
heard
if
the
shop
had
been
broken
into
.
"