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Harry only wished he was as happy with some of his other classes. Worst of all was Potions. Snape was in a particularly vindictive mood these days, and no one was in any doubt why. The story of the Boggart assuming Snape's shape, and the way that Neville had dressed it in his grandmother's clothes, had traveled through the school like wildfire. Snape didn't seem to find it funny. His eyes flashed menacingly at the very mention of Professor Lupin's name, and he was bullying Neville worse than ever.

¡°Harry!¡± said a voice in his right ear. Harry started and looked around at Hermione, who was sitting at the table right behind them and clearing a space in the wall of books that had been hiding her.

Price on request¡­Harry didn't like to think how much gold the Firebolt would cost. He had never wanted anything as much in his whole life ¡ª but he had never lost a Quidditch match on his Nimbus Two Thousand, and what was the point in emptying his Gringotts vault for the Firebolt, when he had a very good broom already? Harry didn't ask for the price, but he returned, almost every day after that, just to look at the Firebolt.

¡°They couldn't keep me company as humans, so they kept me company as animals,¡± said Lupin. ¡°A werewolf is only a danger to people. They sneaked out of the castle every month under James's Invisibility Cloak. They transformed¡­Peter, as the smallest, could slip beneath the Willow's attacking branches and touch the knot that freezes it. They would then slip down the tunnel and join me. Under their influence, I became less dangerous. My body was still wolfish, but my mind seemed to become less so while I was with them.¡±

¡°Right? So if Hufflepuff loses to Ravenclaw and we beat Ravenclaw and Slytherin¡­¡±

Professor Dumbledore paused, about to leave the hall, and said, ¡°Oh, yes, you'll be needing¡­¡±


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