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"
Ready
?
"
he
whispered
to
Hermione
.
"
You
'd
better
hold
on
to
me
--
"
He
nudged
Buckbeak
's
sides
with
his
heels
.
Buckbeak
soared
straight
into
the
dark
air
.
Harry
gripped
his
flanks
with
his
knees
,
feeling
the
great
wings
rising
powerfully
beneath
them
.
Hermione
was
holding
Harry
very
tight
around
the
waist
;
he
could
hear
her
muttering
,
"
Oh
,
no
--
I
do
n't
like
this
oh
,
I
really
do
n't
like
this
--
"
Harry
urged
Buckbeak
forward
.
They
were
gliding
quietly
toward
the
upper
floors
of
the
castle
...
.
Harry
pulled
hard
on
the
left-hand
side
of
the
rope
,
and
Buckbeak
turned
.
Harry
was
trying
to
count
the
windows
flashing
past
--
"
Whoa
!
"
he
said
,
pulling
backward
as
hard
as
he
could
.
Buckbeak
slowed
down
and
they
found
themselves
at
a
stop
,
unless
you
counted
the
fact
that
they
kept
rising
up
and
down
several
feet
as
the
Hippogriff
beat
his
wings
to
remain
airborne
.
"
He
's
there
!
"
Harry
said
,
spotting
Sirius
as
they
rose
up
beside
the
window
.
He
reached
out
,
and
as
Buckbeak
's
wings
fell
,
was
able
to
tap
sharply
on
the
glass
.
Black
looked
up
.
Harry
saw
his
jaw
drop
.
He
leapt
from
his
chair
,
hurried
to
the
window
and
tried
to
open
it
,
but
it
was
locked
.
"
Stand
back
!
"
Hermione
called
to
him
,
and
she
took
out
her
wand
,
still
gripping
the
back
of
Harry
's
robes
with
her
left
hand
.
