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She raised her wand.
"Yeah," said Hagrid, "but have yeh seen anythin', Ronan? Anythin' unusual?"
Just in case.
"What's that at its feet?" Hermione whispered.
The distant music stopped. There was a loud bark from the dog, but Hermione had already jumped. She landed on Harry's other side.
They had practical exams as well. Professor Flitwick called them one by one into his class to see if they could make a pineapple tapdance across a desk. Professor McGonagall watched them turn a mouse into a snuffbox -- points were given for how pretty the snuffbox was, but taken away if it had whiskers. Snape made them all nervous, breathing down their necks while they tried to remember how to make a Forgetfulness potion.
"Well?" said Quirrell impatiently. "What do you see?"
Ronan didn't answer immediately. He stared unblinkingly upward, then sighed again.
"D'you think he meant you to do it?" said Ron. "Sending you your father's cloak and everything?"
Hermione gasped. Harry and Ron wheeled round.
Next second, Quirrell came hurrying out of the classroom straightening his turban. He was pale and looked as though he was about to cry. He strode out of sight; Harry didn't think Quirrell had even noticed him. He waited until Quirrell's footsteps had disappeared, then peered into the classroom. It was empty, but a door stood ajar at the other end. Harry was halfway toward it before he remembered what he'd promised himself about not meddling.
"Oh, a fair few... Keep themselves to themselves mostly, but they're good enough about turnin' up if ever I want a word. They're deep, mind, centaurs... they know things... jus' don' let on much."
Hermione let out a great sigh and Harry, amazed, saw that she was smiling, the very last thing he felt like doing.
THE MAN WITH TWO FACES
From being one of the most popular and admired people at the school, Harry was suddenly the most hated. Even Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs turned on him, because everyone had been longing to see Slytherin lose the house cup. Everywhere Harry went, people pointed and didn't trouble to lower their voices as they insulted him. Slytherins, on the other hand, clapped as he walked past them, whistling and cheering, "Thanks Potter, we owe you one!"。