y grounds. ”i
have learhe 1637 werewolf code of duct or
the uprisihe eager.”
hermione always liked th their exam papers afterward,
but ron said this made him feel ill, so they wao the
lake and flopped uhe weasley twins and lee jordan
were tig the tentacles of a giant squid, which was basking
in the warm shallows. ”udying,” ron sighed happily,
stretg out on the grass. ”you ore cheerful, harry,
weve got a week before we find out how badly weve doheres
o worry yet.”
harry was rubbing his forehead.
”i wish i khis mea out angrily. ”my scar
keeps hurting -- its happe en as this.”
”go to madam pomfrey,” hermioed.
”im not ill,” said harry. ”i think its a warning... it means
dangers ing....”
ron t get worked up, it was too hot.
”harry, relax, hermiones right, the stones safe as long as
dumbledores around. anyway, weve never had any proof snape found
out how to get past fluffy. he nearly had his leg ripped off once,
hes not gain in a hurry. and neville will play
quidditgland befrid lets dumbledore down.”
harry he t shake feeling that
there was something hed fotten to do, something important. when
he tried to explain this, hermiohats just the exams. i
woke up last night and was halfway thruration notes
before i remembered wed do one.”
harry was quite sure the uled feeling didnt have anything
to dh. he wat owl flutter toward the school
acrht blue sky, a note its mouth. hagrid
was the only o him letters. hagrid would never
betray dumbledrid would ell ao get past
fluffy... --
harry suddeo his feet.
”wherere you going?” said ron sleepily.