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"You could have woken me up," said Ron, crossly.
Harry knew, somehow, what to do. He leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly in both hands, and it shot toward Malfay like a javelin. Malfoy only just got out of the way in time; Harry made a sharp about-face and held the broom steady. A few people below were clapping.
"Not arguing, I hope, boys?" he squeaked.
They weren't in a room, as he had supposed. They were in a corridor. The forbidden corridor on the third floor. And now they knew why it was forbidden.
"Thanks, Seamus," said Harry, watching Seamus pile ketchup on his sausages.
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 glowing 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 can't believe you're going to do this, Harry."
Malfoy had seen the dragon.
Hermione rolled up the sleeves of her gown, flicked her wand, and said, "Wingardium Leviosa!"
"But what are you going to do with it when it's hatched?" said Hermione.
"Why don't we go down and visit Hagrid?"
Madam Pince the librarian brandished a feather duster at him.
"Out, Peeves!" she barked. Peeves threw the chalk into a bin, which clanged loudly, and he swooped out cursing. Professor McGonagall slammed the door behind him and turned to face the two boys.
"Want to play chess, Harry?" said Ron.
"I don't know, sit," said Harry.
"He didn't catch it, he nearly swallowed it," Flint was still howling twenty minutes later, but it made no difference -- Harry hadn't broken any rules and Lee Jordan was still happily shouting the results -- Gryffindor had won by one hundred and seventy points to sixty. Harry heard none of this, though. He was being made a cup of strong tea back in Hagrid's hut, with Ron and Hermione.。