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Lee was still commentating.
"Did you get it?" Ron asked as Harry joined them. "What's the matter?"
It was Filch speaking to Mrs. Norris. Horror-struck, Harry waved madly at the other three to follow him as quickly as possible; they scurried silently toward the door, away from Filch's voice. Neville's robes had barely whipped round the corner when they heard Filch enter the trophy room.
Harry borrowed Ron's quill, scribbled Yes, please, see you later on the back of the note, and sent Hedwig off again.
Snape gave Harry a swift, piercing look. Harry looked at the floor. He wished Ron would put his wand down.
Yet Harry couldn't help thinking that Hagrid didn't quite meet his eyes when he said that.
Harry had difficulty hiding his glee as he handed the note to Ron to read.
"I think we've lost him," Harry panted, leaning against the cold wall and wiping his forehead. Neville was bent double, wheezing and spluttering.
"You could have woken me up," said Ron, crossly.
He gasped. He stared at the back of the card. Then he looked up at Ron and Hermione.
"Idiot boy!" snarled Snape, clearing the spilled potion away with one wave of his wand. "I suppose you added the porcupine quills before taking the cauldron off the fire?"
"Give it here," Harry called, "or I'll knock you off that broom!" "Oh, yeah?" said Malfoy, trying to sneer, but looking worried.
He turned his broomstick sharply to face Malfoy in midair. Malfoy looked stunned.
Harry's heart did a somersault.
"You've got to stand up to him, Neville!" said Ron. "He's used to walking all over people, but that's no reason to lie down in front of him and make it easier."
The rest of the team hung back to talk to one another as usual at the end of practice, but Harry headed straight back to the Gryffindor common room, where he found Ron and Hermione playing chess. Chess was the only thing Hermione ever lost at, something Harry and Ron thought was very good for her.