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And
he
strode
back
into
his
cabin
as
someone
knocked
at
the
front
door
.
Slowly
,
in
a
kind
of
horrified
trance
,
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
set
off
silently
around
Hagrid
's
house
.
As
they
reached
the
other
side
,
the
front
door
closed
with
a
sharp
snap
.
"
Please
,
let
's
hurry
,
"
Hermione
whispered
.
"
I
ca
n't
stand
it
,
I
ca
n't
bear
it
...
.
"
They
started
up
the
sloping
lawn
toward
the
castle
.
The
sun
was
sinking
fast
now
;
the
sky
had
turned
to
a
clear
,
purple-tinged
gray
,
but
to
the
west
there
was
a
ruby-red
glow
.
Ron
stopped
dead
.
"
Oh
,
please
,
Ron
,
"
Hermione
began
.
"
It
's
Scabbers
--
he
wo
n't
--
stay
put
--
"
Ron
was
bent
over
,
trying
to
keep
Scabbers
in
his
pocket
,
but
the
rat
was
going
berserk
;
squeaking
madly
,
twisting
and
flailing
,
trying
to
sink
his
teeth
into
Ron
's
hand
.
"
Scabbers
,
it
's
me
,
you
idiot
,
it
's
Ron
,
"
Ron
hissed
.
They
heard
a
door
open
behind
them
and
men
's
voices
.
