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Something about the smile lurking on Malfoy's face during the next week made Harry, Ron, and Hermione very nervous. They spent most of their free time in Hagrid's darkened hut, trying to reason with him.
"You're saying it wrong," Harry heard Hermione snap. "It's Wing-gar-dium Levi-o-sa, make the 'gar' nice and long."
"What do you see when you look in the mirror?"
"Good - well, look, Neville, we've got to be somewhere, we'll see you later --"
"Wonder how long Potter's going to stay on his broom this time? Anyone want a bet? What about you, Weasley?"
"There's a note!" said Ron suddenly. "A note fell out of it!"
"So why did he just try and kill Harry?" cried Hermione.
"Come on, run, run!" Harry yelled at Hermione, trying to pull her toward the door, but she couldn't move, she was still flat against the wall, her mouth open with terror.
"Don't mess with me, Peeves, now where did they go?"
"Can't, Harry, sorry," said Hagrid. Harry noticed him glance at the fire. Harry looked at it, too.
"This is it!" Ron moaned, as they pushed helplessly at the door, "We're done for! This is the end!" They could hear footsteps, Filch running as fast as he could toward Peeves's shouts.
It was only when he was back in bed that it struck Harry that Dumbledore might not have been quite truthful. But then, he thought, as he shoved Scabbers off his pillow, it had been quite a personal question.
"Midnight on Saturday!" he said in a hoarse voice. "Oh no oh no -- I've just remembered -- Charlie's letter was in that book Malfoy took, he's going to know we're getting rid of Norbert."
"Blasted thing*," Snape was saying. "How are you supposed to keep your eyes on all three heads at once?"