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"Heard you talking about poor Myrtle," said Peeves, his eyes dancing.
Completely nonplussed, Harry said nothing.
Lockhart stopped abruptly in the middle of counting the number of murders he had prevented.
"But, dear, if he got lost, how would we ever explain to his aunt and uncle?"
"Open it," Neville urged. "It'll all be over in a few minutes -"
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(Hermione beamed as she had her hand shaken too) "- and Ron Weasley. Wasn't that your flying car?"
Ten minutes later, Snape returned, and sure enough it was Professor McGonagall who accompanied him. Harry had seen Professor McGonagall angry on several occasions, but either he had forgotten just how thin her mouth could go, or he had never seen her this angry before. She raised her wand the moment she entered; Harry and Ron both flinched, but she merely pointed it at the empty fireplace, where flames suddenly erupted.
"Explain," she said, her glasses glinting ominously.
But the car disappeared from view with one last snort from its exhaust.
"Mail's due any minute - I think Gran's sending a few things I forgot."
The man who followed could only be Draco's father. He had the same pale, pointed face and identical cold, gray eyes. Mr. Malfoy crossed the shop, looking lazily at the items on display, and rang a bell on the counter before turning to his son and saying, "Touch nothing, Draco."
"It's not my fault," retorted Draco. "The teachers all have favorites, that Hermione Granger -"
"Me," he said, pointing at it and winking as well. "Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin, Third Class, Honorary Member of the Dark Force Defense League, and five-time winner of Witch Weekly's Most- Charming-Smile Award - but I don't talk about that. I didn't get rid of the Bandon Banshee by smiling at her!"
"We have a very different idea of what disgraces the name of wizard, Malfoy," he said.
"But you haven't really got to know Mrs. Norris," Ron told her bracingly. "Honestly, we're much better off without her." Ginny's lip trembled. "Stuff like this doesn't often happen at Hogwarts," Ron assured her. "They'll catch the maniac who did it and have him out of here in no time. I just hope he's got time to Petrify Filch before he's expelled. I'm only joking -" Ron added hastily as Ginny blanched.
But it was too late. A rumble, as though of distant thunder, told them that the feast had just ended. From either end of the corridor where they stood came the sound of hundreds of feet climbing the stairs, and the loud, happy talk of well-fed people; next moment, students were crashing into the passage from both ends.。