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"
Macnair
,
if
Buckbeak
has
indeed
been
stolen
,
do
you
really
think
the
thief
will
have
led
him
away
on
foot
?
"
said
Dumbledore
,
still
sounding
amused
.
"
Search
the
skies
,
if
you
will
...
.
Hagrid
,
I
could
do
with
a
cup
of
tea
.
Or
a
large
brandy
.
"
"
O
'
--
o
'
course
,
Professor
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
who
sounded
weak
with
happiness
.
"
Come
in
,
come
in
...
.
"
Harry
and
Hermione
listened
closely
.
They
heard
footsteps
,
the
soft
cursing
of
the
executioner
,
the
snap
of
the
door
,
and
then
silence
once
more
.
"
Now
what
?
"
whispered
Harry
,
looking
around
.
"
We
'll
have
to
hide
in
here
,
"
said
Hermione
,
who
looked
very
shaken
.
"
We
need
to
wait
until
they
've
gone
back
to
the
castle
.
Then
we
wait
until
it
's
safe
to
fly
Buckbeak
up
to
Sirius
's
window
.
He
wo
n't
be
there
for
another
couple
of
hours
...
.
Oh
,
this
is
going
to
be
difficult
...
.
"
She
looked
nervously
over
her
shoulder
into
the
depths
of
the
forest
.
The
sun
was
setting
now
.
"
We
're
going
to
have
to
move
,
"
said
Harry
,
thinking
hard
.
"
We
've
got
to
be
able
to
see
the
Whomping
Willow
,
or
we
wo
n't
know
what
's
going
on
.
"
"
Okay
,
"
said
Hermione
,
getting
a
firmer
grip
on
Buckbeak
's
rope
.
"
But
we
've
got
to
keep
out
of
sight
,
Harry
,
remember
...
.
"
They
moved
around
the
edge
of
the
forest
,
darkness
falling
thickly
around
them
,
until
they
were
hidden
behind
a
clump
of
trees
through
which
they
could
make
out
the
Willow
.
