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"
He
's
going
to
be
okay
.
He
's
still
out
of
it
,
but
Madam
Pomfrey
says
she
'll
be
able
to
make
him
better
.
Quick
--
go
--
"
But
Black
was
still
staring
down
at
Harry
.
"
How
can
I
ever
thank
--
"
"
GO
!
"
Harry
and
Hermione
shouted
together
.
Black
wheeled
Buckbeak
around
,
facing
the
open
sky
.
"
We
'll
see
each
other
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
are
--
truly
your
father
's
son
,
Harry
...
"
He
squeezed
Buckbeak
's
sides
with
his
heels
.
Harry
and
Hermione
jumped
back
as
the
enormous
wings
rose
once
more
...
The
Hippogriff
took
off
into
the
air
...
He
and
his
rider
became
smaller
and
smaller
as
Harry
gazed
after
them
...
then
a
cloud
drifted
across
the
moon
...
.
They
were
gone
.
"
Harry
!
"
Hermione
was
tugging
at
his
sleeve
,
staring
at
her
watch
.
"
We
've
got
exactly
ten
minutes
to
get
back
down
to
the
hospital
wing
without
anybody
seeing
us
--
before
Dumbledore
locks
the
door
--
"
"
Okay
,
"
said
Harry
,
wrenching
his
gaze
from
the
sky
,
"
let
's
go
...
.
"
