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"What amazes me most is the behavior of the dementors... you've really no idea what made them retreat, Snape?"
"I'm sorry," he whispered, "I didn't mean to offend you or anything -"
"So that's it," said Hermione quietly. "We're all down there... and now we've just got to wait until we come back up again...."
Where there should have been eyes, there was only thin, gray scabbed skin, stretched blankly over empty sockets. But there was a mouth... a gaping, shapeless hole, sucking the air with the sound of a death rattle.
"But who conjured it?"
"Touchdown!" said Fred as, with a slight bump, they hit the ground. They had landed next to a tumbledown garage in a small yard, and Harry looked out for the first time at Ron's house.
"Offend Dobby!" choked the elf. "Dobby has never been asked to sit down by a wizard - like an equal-"
"Th-thank you," said Harry, edging along the wall and sinking into his desk chair, next to Hedwig, who was asleep in her large cage. He wanted to ask, "What are you?" but thought it would sound too rude, so instead he said, "Who are you?"
"Well, let's get this over with," said the reedy voice of the Committee member from inside Hagrid's cabin. "Hagrid, perhaps it will be better if you stay inside --"
I still can't believe you didn't tell us about it," said Ron grumpily. "We're supposed to be your friends."
Dobby bowed his head.
I, Sirius Black, Harry Potter's godfather, hereby give him permission to visit Hogsmeade on weekends.
"My perfect little gentleman!" sniffed Aunt Petunia.
"What did you do?" she said fiercely. "You said you were only going to keep a lookout!"
Pettigrew was shaking his head, mouthing noiselessly, but staring all the while at Black as though hypnotized.