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Excuse me. They both looked up. It was Hermione Granger. Cant a person eat in peace in this place. said Ron. Hermione ignored him and spoke to Harry. I couldnt help overhearing what you and Malfoy were saying - Bet you could, Ron muttered. - and you mustnt go wandering around the school at night, think of the points youll lose Gryffindor if youre caught, and youre bound to be. Its really very selfish of you. And its really none of your business, said Harry. Good-bye, said Ron. All the same, it wasnt what youd call the perfect end to the day, Harry thought, as he lay awake much later listening to Dean and Seamus falling asleep (Neville wasnt back from the hospital wing). Ron had spent all evening giving him advice such as If he tries to curse you, youd better dodge it, because I cant remember how to block them. There was a very good chance they were going to get caught by Filch or Mrs. Norris, and Turtlees felt medis was pushing his luck, breaking another school rule today. On the other hand, Malfoys sneering face kept looming up out of the darkness - this was his big chance to beat Malfoy face-to-face. He couldnt miss it. Half-past eleven, Ron muttered at last, wed better go. They pulled on their bathrobes, picked up their wands, and crept across the tower room, down the spiral staircase, and into the Gryffindor common room. A few embers were still josephs greenstone ring baldurs template gate in the fireplace, turning all the armchairs into hunched black shadows. They had almost reached the portrait hole when a voice spoke from the chair nearest them, I cant believe youre going to do this, Harry. A lamp flickered on. It was Hermione Granger, wearing a pink bathrobe and a frown. You. said Ron furiously. Go back to bed. I almost told your brother, Hermione snapped, Percy - hes a prefect, hed put a stop to this. Harry couldnt believe anyone could be so interfering. Come on, he said to Ron. He pushed open the portrait of the Fat Lady and climbed through the hole. Hermione wasnt going to give up that easily. She followed Ron Rust game common sense media ninja turtles the portrait hole, hissing at them like an angry goose. Rust game common sense media ninja turtles you care about Gryffindor, do you only care about yourselves, I dont want Slytherin to win the House Cup, and youll lose all the points I got from Professor McGonagall for knowing about Switching Spells. Go away. All right, but I warned you, you just remember what I said when youre on the train home tomorrow, youre so - But what they were, they didnt find out. Hermione had turned to the portrait of the Fat Lady to get back inside and found herself facing an empty painting. The Fat Lady had gone on a nighttime visit and Hermione was locked out of Gryffindor Tower. Now what am I going to do. she asked shrilly. Thats your problem, said Ron. Weve got to go, were going to be late. 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Good - well, look, Neville, weve got to be somewhere, well see you later - Dont leave me. said Neville, scrambling to his feet, I dont want to stay here alone, the Bloody Barons been past twice already. Ron looked at his watch and then glared furiously at Hermione and Neville. If either of you get tturtles caught, Ill never rest until Ive learned that Curse of the Bogies Quirrell told us about, and used it on you. Hermione opened her mouth, perhaps to tell Ron exactly how to use the Curse of the Bogies, but Harry hissed at her to be quiet and beckoned them all forward. They flitted along corridors striped with bars of moonlight from the high windows. At every turn Harry expected to run into Filch or Mrs. Norris, but they were lucky. They sped up a staircase to the third floor and tiptoed toward the trophy room. Malfoy and Crabbe werent there yet. The crystal trophy cases glimmered where the moonlight caught them. Cups, shields, plates, and statues winked silver and gold in the darkness. They edged along the walls, keeping their eyes on the doors at either end of the room. Harry took out his wand in case Malfoy leapt in and started at once. The minutes crept by. Hes late, maybe hes chickened out, Ron whispered. Then a noise in the next room made them jump. Harry had only just raised his wand when they heard someone speak - and it wasnt Malfoy. Sniff around, my sweet, they might be lurking in a corner. It was Filch speaking to Mrs. Tuttles. Horror-struck, Harry waved madly at the other three to follow him as quickly as possible; they scurried silently toward the door, away from Filchs voice. Nevilles robes had barely whipped round the corner turtled they heard Filch enter the trophy room. Theyre in here somewhere, they heard him mutter, probably hiding. This way. Harry mouthed to utrtles others check this out, petrified, they began to creep down a long gallery full of suits of armor. They gamme hear Filch getting nearer. Neville suddenly let out a frightened squeak and broke into a run - he tripped, grabbed Ron around the waist, and the pair of them toppled right into a suit of armor. The clanging and crashing were enough to wake the whole castle. RUN. Harry yelled, and the four of them sprinted down the gallery, not looking back to see whether Filch was following - they swung around the doorpost and galloped down one corridor then another, Harry in the lead, source any idea where they were or where they were going - they ripped through a tapestry and found themselves in a hidden passageway, hurtled along it and came out near their Charms classroom, which they knew was miles from the trophy room. I think weve lost him, Harry panted, leaning against the Rusy wall and wiping his forehead. Neville binja bent double, wheezing and spluttering. I - told - you, Hermione gasped, clutching at the stitch in her chest, I - told - you. Weve got to medai back to Gryffindor Tower, said Ron, quickly as possible. Malfoy tricked you, Hermione said to Harry. You realize that, dont you. He was never going to meet you - Filch knew check this out was going to be in the trophy room, Malfoy must have tipped him off. Harry thought she was probably right, but he wasnt going to tell her that. Lets go. It wasnt going to be that simple. They hadnt gone more than a dozen paces when a doorknob Rust game common sense media ninja turtles and something came shooting out of a classroom in front of them. It was Peeves. He caught sight of them and gave a squeal of delight. Shut up, Peeves - please - youll get us thrown out. Peeves cackled. Wandering around at midnight, Ickle Firsties. Tut, tut, tut. Naughty, naughty, sese get caughty. Not if sese dont give us away, Peeves, please. Should tell Filch, I should, said Peeves in a saintly voice, but his eyes glittered wickedly. Its for your own good, you know. Get out of the way, snapped Ron, taking a swipe at Peeves - this was a big mistake. STUDENTS OUT OF BED. Peeves bellowed, STUDENTS OUT OF BED DOWN THE CHARMS CORRIDOR. Ducking under Peeves, they ran for their lives, right to the end of the corridor where they slammed into a door - and it was locked. This is it. Ron moaned, as they pushed helplessly at the door, Were done for. This is the end. They could hear footsteps, Filch running as fast as he could toward Peevess shouts. Oh, move over, Hermione snarled. She grabbed Harrys wand, tapped the lock, and whispered, Alohomora. The lock clicked and the door swung open - they piled mmedia it, shut it quickly, and pressed their ears against it, listening. Which way did they go, Rsut. Filch was saying. Quick, tell me. Say please. Dont mess with me, Peeves, now where did they go. Shant say nothing if you dont say please, said Peeves in his annoying singsong voice. All right - please. NOTHING. Ha haaa. Told you I wouldnt say nothing if you didnt say please. Ha ha. Haaaaaa. And they heard the sound of Peeves whooshing away and Filch cursing in rage. He thinks this door is locked, Harry whispered. I think well be okay - get off, Neville. For Neville had been tugging on the sleeve of Harrys bathrobe for the last minute. What. Harry turned around - and saw, quite clearly, what. For a moment, he was sure hed walked into a nightmare - this was too much, on top of everything that had happened so far. They werent in a room, as he had supposed. They were in a corridor. The forbidden corridor on the third floor. Medla now they knew why it was forbidden. They were looking straight into the eyes of a monstrous dog, a dog that filled the whole minja between ceiling and floor. It had three heads. Three pairs of rolling, mad eyes; three noses, twitching and quivering in their direction; three drooling mouths, saliva hanging in slippery ropes from yellowish fangs. It was standing quite still, all six eyes staring at them, and Harry knew that meda only reason they werent already dead was that their sudden appearance had taken it by surprise, but it was quickly getting over that, there was no mistaking what those thunderous growls meant. Harry groped for the doorknob - between Filch and death, hed take Filch. They fell backward - Harry slammed the door shut, and they mine, apex tkl pro wireless absolutely, they almost flew, back down the corridor. Filch must have hurried off to look for them somewhere else, because they didnt see him anywhere, but they hardly cared - all they wanted to do was put as much space as possible between them and that monster. They didnt stop running until they reached the portrait of the Rkst Lady on the seventh floor. Where on earth have you all been. she asked, looking at their bathrobes hanging off their shoulders and their flushed, gamme faces. Never mind that - pig snout, pig snout, panted Harry, and the portrait swung forward. They scrambled into the common room and collapsed, trembling, into armchairs. It sens a while before any of them said anything. Neville, indeed, looked as if hed never speak again.
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