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Hermione
did
n't
wait
for
the
rest
of
his
sentence
;
she
strode
across
the
room
,
pushed
open
the
Fat
Lady
's
portrait
and
vanished
from
sight
.
"
She
has
n't
gone
to
get
it
?
"
Ron
said
,
staring
after
her
.
She
had
.
Hermione
returned
a
quarter
of
an
hour
later
with
the
silvery
cloak
folded
carefully
under
her
robes
.
"
Hermione
,
I
do
n't
know
what
's
gotten
,
into
you
lately
!
"
said
Ron
,
astounded
.
"
First
you
hit
Malfoy
,
then
you
walk
out
on
Professor
Trelawney
--
"
Hermione
looked
rather
flattered
.
They
went
down
to
dinner
with
everybody
else
,
but
did
not
return
to
Gryffindor
Tower
afterward
.
Harry
had
the
cloak
hidden
down
the
front
of
his
robes
;
he
had
to
keep
his
arms
folded
to
hide
the
lump
.
They
skulked
in
an
empty
chamber
off
the
entrance
hall
,
listening
,
until
they
were
sure
it
was
deserted
.
They
heard
a
last
pair
of
people
hurrying
across
the
hall
and
a
door
slamming
.
Hermione
poked
her
head
around
the
door
.
"
Okay
,
"
she
whispered
,
"
no
one
there
--
cloak
on
--
"
Walking
very
close
together
so
that
nobody
would
see
them
,
they
crossed
the
hall
on
tiptoe
beneath
the
cloak
,
then
walked
down
the
stone
front
steps
into
the
grounds
.
The
sun
was
already
sinking
behind
the
Forbidden
Forest
,
gilding
the
top
branches
of
the
trees
.
They
reached
Hagrid
's
cabin
and
knocked
.
He
was
a
minute
in
answering
,
and
when
he
did
,
he
looked
all
around
for
his
visitor
,
pale-faced
and
trembling
.
"
It
's
us
,
"
Harry
hissed
.
"
We
're
wearing
the
Invisibility
Cloak
.
