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"They're starting a Dueling Club!" said Seamus. "First meeting tonight! I wouldn't mind dueling lessons; they might come in handy one of these days ......
"Well, since the fluxweed has got to be picked at the full moon and the lacewings have got to be stewed for twenty-one days ... I'd say it'd be ready in about a month, if we can get all the ingredients."
He came around, rain falling on his face, still lying on the field, with someone leaning over him. He saw a glitter of teeth.
"Dobby is used to death threats, sir. Dobby gets them five times a day at home."
Malfoy paused by a stretch of bare, damp stone wall.
"Exactly," said Harry.
Riddle slid off his chair and slouched out of the room. Harry followed him.
Harry turned over. He'd see Justin the next day in Herbology and he'd explain that he'd been calling the snake off, not egging it on, which (he thought angrily, pummeling his pillow) any fool should have realized.
"That," he said stiffly, "is none of your business. It's Crabbe, isn't it?"
"There was a bunch of grapes next to him," said Professor McGonagall. "We think he was trying to sneak up here to visit Potter."
Harry nearly upset his ink bottle in his hurry to write back.
"Canceled," said Harry, getting up. "What're you doing in here?"
m-must have a cat! And the p-potion isn't supposed to be used for animal transformations!"
"It was a very near miss," said Ernie. "And in case you're getting ideas," he added hastily, "I might tell you that you can trace my family back through nine generations of witches and warlocks and my blood's as pure as anyone's, so -"
He wasn't alone after all. Standing on a golden perch behind the door was a decrepit-looking bird that resembled a half-plucked turkey. Harry stared at it and the bird looked balefully back, making its gagging noise again. Harry thought it looked very ill. Its eyes were dull and, even as Harry watched, a couple more feathers fell out of its tail.。