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The other two looked at him.
'No,' said Harry at once. 'I'm not giving her the satisfaction of knowing she's got to me.'
'What's happened?' said Harry, snatching at the paper so violently it ripped down the middle, with him and Hermione each holding one half.
'Look, I don't think you should,' said Hermione seriously. 'You're both really behind on homework as it - '
Hermione opened the paper and disappeared behind it. Harry devoted himself to another helping of eggs and bacon. Ron was staring up at the high windows, looking slightly preoccupied.
'You saw him - ?'
And sure enough, now that he looked, Harry saw that there were woolly hats concealed all around the room where unwary elves might accidentally pick them up.
'What are you doing?'
He did not answer. His heart was thumping very hard and fast. Was she talking about his hand or did she know what he had just felt in his forehead?
'But what have you got your broom for, you haven't been flying, have you?' Harry asked.
'If I get so much as a whiff of a Dungbomb . . .'
Thursday passed in a haze of tiredness. Ron seemed very sleepy too, though Harry could not see why he should be. Harry's third detention passed in the same way as the previous two, except that after two hours the words 'I must not tell lies' did not fade from the back of Harry's hand, but remained scratched there, oozing droplets of blood. The pause in the pointed quills scratching made Professor Umbridge look up.。