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"This is a useful little spell, he told the class over his shoulder. "Please watch closely."
As Harry stepped down, a drawling, delighted voice sounded in his ear.
"Are you sure you feel all right, Potter?" Professor McGonagall said sharply.
They were thundering along Charing Cross Road. Harry sat up and watched buildings and benches squeezing themselves out of the Knight Bus's way. The sky was getting a little lighter. He would lie low for a couple of hours, go to Gringotts the. moment it opened, then set off -- where, he didn't know.
"Ouch!" said Neville.
"What's she talking about?" he said to Harry. "She hasn't been to an Arithmancy class yet."
"Hang on," said Harry quickly, "I've already got one of those."
"Where is she?" Ron said.
They made their way back up the crowded street to the Magical Menagerie. As they reached it, Hermione came out, but she wasn't carrying an owl. Her arms were clamped tightly around the enormous ginger cat.
Inside was a very comfortable-looking bed, some highly polished oak furniture, a cheerfully crackling fire and, perched on top of the wardrobe -
Black single-handed, Potter?"
But the door slid slowly open before Lupin could reach it.
Ron tried to pull the bag away from Crookshanks, but Crookshanks clung on, spitting and slashing.
"And we've got a Seeker who has never failed to win us a match!" Wood rumbled, glaring at Harry with a kind of furious pride. "And me," he added as an afterthought.
"I always stay at Hogwarts for the Christmas and Easter holidays," he said, "and I don't ever want to go back to Privet Drive."
Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at one another, stunned. Then they joined in with the applause, which was tumultuous at the Gryffindor table in particular. Harry leaned forward to see Hagrid, who was ruby-red in the face and staring down at his enormous hands, his wide grin hidden in the tangle of his black beard.