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Harry turned the Firebolt sharply to watch Flint, still bleeding freely, fly forward to take the Slytherin penalty. Wood was hovering in front of the Gryffindor goal posts, his jaw clenched.
"Well, Filch hasn't done anything about the passage into Honeydukes...." Harry said, even more quietly.
"Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor."
Then a Bludger, hit by one of the Ravenclaw Beaters, came pelting out of nowhere; Harry veered off course, avoiding it by an inch, and in those few, crucial seconds, the Snitch had vanished.
"Scabbers, it's me, you idiot, it's Ron," Ron hissed.
"Harry," she whispered, "I think we're in the Shrieking Shack."
Lavender and Parvati looked deeply impressed, and moved over so that Professor Trelawney could join their table instead.
"What?" Ron said again, holding Scabbers close to him, looking scared. "What's my rat got to do with anything?"
"Oh, Ron, please let's move, they're going to do it!" Hermione breathed.
Ron clutched Scabbers closer to his chest.
"Surely you don't need such a very old piece of parchment?" he said. "Why don't I just -- throw this away?"
But they couldn't. Exams were nearly upon them, and instead of lazing around outside, the students were forced to remain inside the castle, trying to bully their brains into concentrating while enticing wafts of summer air drifted in through the windows. Even Fred and George Weasley had been spotted working; they were about to take their O.W.L.s (Ordinary Wizarding Levels). Percy was getting ready to take his N.E.W.T.s (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests), the highest qualification Hogwarts offered. As Percy hoped to enter the Ministry of Magic, he needed top grades. He was becoming increasingly edgy, and gave very severe punishments to anybody who disturbed the quiet of the common room in the evenings. In fact, the only person who seemed more anxious than Percy was Hermione.
Finally, after about twenty minutes, Ron's large feet reappeared on the ladder.
He seemed numb with shock at the verdict.
Harry followed him downstairs, trying to wipe his hands clean on the inside of his robes without Snape noticing. They walked down the stairs to the dungeons and then into Snape's office.
Wait till I tell Buckbeak!" There was Percy, jumping up and down like a maniac, all dignity forgotten. Professor McGonagall was sobbing harder even than Wood, wiping her eyes with an enormous Gryffindor flag; and there, fighting their way toward Harry, were Ron and Hermione. Words failed them. They simply beamed as Harry was borne toward the stands, where Dumbledore stood waiting with the enormous Quidditch Cup.？
"I as a very small boy when I received the bite. My parents tried everything, but in those days there was no cure. The potion that Professor Snape has been making for me is a very recent discovery. It makes me safe, you see. As long as I take it in the week, preceding the full moon, I keep my mind when I transform.... I'm able to curl up in my office, a harmless wolf, and wait for the moon to wane again.。