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Malfoy passed them, walking between Crabbe and Goyle. He smirked at Harry and disappeared.
"Don't you know, Potter?" breathed Malfoy, his pate eyes narrowed.
"And last," Fred muttered under his breath.
"There is no need to say any more, Miss Granger. Tell me, which of you will be dying this year?"
"Room eleven's free, Harry," said Fudge. "I think you'll be very comfortable. just one thing, and I'm sure you'll understand... I don't want you wandering off into Muggle London, all right? Keep to Diagon Alley. And you're to be back here before dark each night. Sure you'll understand. Tom will be keeping an eye on you for me."
"Yes," said Harry, tearing his eyes away from the dog's and dazedly consulting his booklist. "Er -- I need Intermediate Transfiguration and The Standard Book of Spells, Grade Three."
I thought that was a bowler hat," said Ron sheepishly.
"Staying here, Potter?" shouted Malfoy, who was standing in line with Crabbe and Goyle. "Scared of passing the dementors?"
"Congratulations, Hagrid!" Hermione squealed as they reached the teachers' table.
"Yeah, that's right," said Harry offhandedly.
"Look at him!" he said furiously to Hermione, dangling Scabbers in front of her. "He's skin and bone! You keep that cat away from him!"
"Well, as we haven't got one anymore," said Mr. Weasley,
Harry and Hermione turned around, surprised. Professor McGonagall, Transfiguration teacher and head of Gryffindor House, was calling over the heads of the crowd. She was a sternlooking witch who wore her hair in a tight bun; her sharp eyes were framed with square spectacles. Harry fought his way over to her with a feeling of foreboding: Professor McGonagall had a way of making him feel he must have done something wrong.
"It was a dementor, Poppy," said Professor McGonagall.
"He's been through the mill, this one," she said.