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He scrawled an enormous loopy signature on the note and handed it back to Hermione.
"Urgh - essence of Millicent Bulstrode," said Ron, eyeing it with loathing. "Bet it tastes disgusting."
Harry and Ron stood with their mouths open, but Hermione shrugged wearily and said, "Honestly, that was almost cheerful for Myrtle .... Come on, let's go."
enchanted car crashed earlier this year, called today for Mr. Weasley's resignation.
Lockhart clapped his hands and through the doors to the entrance hall marched a dozen surly-looking dwarfs. Not just any dwarfs, however. Lockhart had them all wearing golden wings and carrying harps.
"Riddle might have got the wrong person," said Hermione. "Maybe it was some other monster that was attacking people . . . ."
"Hermione, are you okay?" said Harry through the door.
"A boa constrictor told you it had never seen Brazil?" Ron repeated faintly.
"I - don't - like - spiders," said Ron tensely.
"Dangerous?"said Harry, laughing. "Come off it, how could it be dangerous?"
Harry's stomach plummeted. He grabbed the point of the hat and pulled it off. It hung limply in his hand, grubby and faded. Harry pushed it back onto its shelf, feeling sick.
"It wasn't him!" roared the boy, his voice echoing in the dark passage. "He wouldn'! He never!"