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"And here come the Slytherin team, led by Captain Flint. He's Made some changes in the lineup and seems to be going for size rather than skill --"
Right on cue, Ron came bursting into the office. He was completely out of breath, and stopped just short of Snape's desk, clutching the stitch in his chest and trying to speak.
Harry didn't understand what Snape was talking about. Nor, apparently, did Lupin.
"This place is haunted!" said Ron.
"You're wrong," said Lupin. "I haven't been Sirius's friend, but I am now -- Let me explain...."
All usual pursuits were abandoned in the Gryffindor common room the night before the match. Even Hermione had Put down her books.
"Yes," said Harry firmly.
Harry and Hermione dashed across to him.
The grounds were still and quiet. No breath of wind disturbed the treetops in the Forbidden Forest; the Whomping Willow was motionless and innocent-looking. It looked as though the conditions for the match would be perfect.
"Force him to show himself," said Lupin. "If he really is a rat, it won't hurt him."
Would Malfoy believe what he had seen? Would anyone believe
Snap picked up the Zonko's bag.
"You called, Severus?" said Lupin mildly.
"I really wish I could hear that great hairy moron trying to defend himself... 'There's no 'arm in 'im, 'onest that hippogriff's as good as dead --"
"I am sorry to say that from the moment you have arrived in this class my dear, it has been apparent that you do not have what the noble art of Divination requires. Indeed, I don't remember ever meeting a student whose mind was so hopelessly mundane."