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"
If
I
just
dashed
out
now
and
grabbed
it
,
Snape
'd
never
be
able
to
get
it
and
--
"
"
Harry
,
we
must
n't
be
seen
!
"
"
How
can
you
stand
this
?
"
he
asked
Hermione
fiercely
.
"
Just
standing
here
and
watching
it
happen
?
"
He
hesitated
.
"
I
'm
going
to
grab
the
cloak
!
"
"
Harry
,
no
!
"
Hermione
seized
the
back
of
Harry
's
robes
not
a
moment
too
soon
.
Just
then
,
they
heard
a
burst
of
song
.
It
was
Hagrid
,
making
his
way
up
to
the
castle
,
singing
at
the
top
of
his
voice
,
and
weaving
slightly
as
he
walked
.
A
large
bottle
was
swinging
from
his
hands
.
"
See
?
"
Hermione
whispered
.
"
See
what
would
have
happened
?
We
've
got
to
keep
out
of
sight
!
No
,
Buckbeak
!
"
The
Hippogriff
was
making
frantic
attempts
to
get
to
Hagrid
again
;
Harry
seized
his
rope
too
,
straining
to
hold
Buckbeak
back
.
They
watched
Hagrid
meander
tipsily
up
to
the
castle
.
He
was
gone
.
Buckbeak
stopped
fighting
to
get
away
.
His
head
drooped
sadly
.
Barely
two
minutes
later
,
the
castle
doors
flew
open
yet
again
,
and
Snape
came
charging
out
of
them
,
running
toward
the
Willow
.
Harry
's
fists
clenched
as
they
watched
Snape
skid
to
a
halt
next
to
the
tree
,
looking
around
.
He
grabbed
the
cloak
and
held
it
up
.
