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Harry threw himself into a chair beside Ron, his high spirits ebbing away. Hermione seemed to read his mind.
"Yes," said Fudge testily, "well, I'm very glad the Knight Bus picked Harry up, but he and I need to step inside the Leaky Cauldron now..."
Hermione, who disapproved of copying, pursed her lips but didn't say anything. Crookshanks was still staring unblinkingly at Ron, flicking the end of his bushy tail. Then, without warning, he pounced.
Neville looked startled, but said, "Well... always the same hat. A tall one with a stuffed vulture on top. And a long dress... green, normally... and sometimes a fox-fur scarf."
"Hullo, Neville," said Harry, feeling around in the dark and pulling Neville up by his cloak.
When the Transfiguration class had finished, they joined the crowd thundering toward the Great Hall for lunch.
Harry felt his way back to his seat.
"You'd better go and pack properly, Ron, because we won't have much time in the morning," Mrs. Weasley called down the table. Ron scowled at Percy.
"Yeah," said Stan, still rubbing his chest. "Yeah, that's right. Very close to You-Know-'Oo, they say. Anyway, when little 'Arry Potter got the better of You-Know-'Oo --"
Neville backed away, his wand up, mouthing wordlessly. Snape was bearing down upon him, reaching inside his robes.
"They wouldn't fire him, would they?" said Hermione anxiously, not touching her steak-and- kidney pudding.
Fudge buttered himself a crumpet and pushed the plate toward Harry.
Hermione nodded, beaming. "Mum and Dad dropped me off this morning with all my Hogwarts things."
"Course he will. Madam Pomfrey can mend cuts in about a second," said Harry, who had had far worse injuries mended magically by the nurse.