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He
grinned
broadly
at
them
and
headed
off
to
the
staff
table
,
still
swinging
the
polecat
.
"
Wonder
what
he
's
been
getting
ready
?
"
said
Ron
,
a
note
of
anxiety
in
his
voice
.
The
Hall
was
starting
to
empty
as
people
headed
off
towards
their
first
lesson
.
Ron
checked
his
schedule
.
"
We
'd
better
go
,
look
,
Divination
's
at
the
top
of
North
Tower
.
It
'll
take
us
ten
minutes
to
get
there
...
"
They
finished
breakfast
hastily
,
said
goodbye
to
Fred
and
George
and
walked
back
through
the
hall
.
As
they
passed
the
Slytherin
table
,
Malfoy
did
yet
another
impression
of
a
fainting
fit
.
The
shouts
of
laughter
followed
Harry
into
the
Entrance
Hall
.
The
journey
through
the
castle
to
North
Tower
was
a
long
one
.
Two
years
at
Hogwarts
had
n't
taught
them
everything
about
the
castle
,
and
they
had
never
been
inside
North
Tower
before
.
"
There
's
--
got
--
to
--
be
--
a
--
short
--
cut
,
"
Ron
panted
,
as
they
climbed
the
seventh
long
staircase
and
emerged
on
an
unfamiliar
landing
,
where
there
was
nothing
but
a
large
painting
of
a
bare
stretch
of
grass
hanging
on
the
stone
wall
.
"
I
think
it
's
this
way
,
"
said
Hermione
,
peering
down
the
empty
passage
to
the
right
.
"
Ca
n't
be
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
That
's
south
.
Look
,
you
can
see
a
bit
of
the
lake
outside
the
window
...
"
Harry
was
watching
the
painting
.
A
fat
,
dappled-gray
pony
had
just
ambled
onto
the
grass
and
was
grazing
nonchalantly
.
Harry
was
used
to
the
subjects
of
Hogwarts
paintings
moving
around
and
leaving
their
frames
to
visit
each
other
,
but
he
always
enjoyed
watching
them
.
A
moment
later
,
a
short
,
squat
knight
in
a
suit
of
armour
had
clanked
into
the
picture
after
his
pony
.
By
the
look
of
the
grass
stains
on
his
metal
knees
,
he
had
just
fallen
off
.
