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"And I thought I had it bad staying here for another four weeks,"
"Expelliarmus." Harry yelled, pointing his own wand at Pettigrew; Lupin's wand flew high into the air and out of sight. "Stay where you are!" Harry shouted, running forward.
"Go quick. Don' listen...."
Ron's school spellbooks were stacked untidily in a corner, next to a pile of comics that all seemed to feature The Adventures of Martin Miggs, the Mad Muggle. Ron's magic wand was lying on top of a fish tank full of frog spawn on the windowsill, next to his fat gray rat, Scabbers, who was snoozing in a patch of sun.
"YOU COULD DO WITH TAKING A LEAF OUT OF PERCY'S BOOK!" yelled Mrs. Weasley, prodding a finger in Fred's chest. "You could have died, you could have been seen, you could have lost your father his job -"
"Get in here! And walk on the newspaper!"
"Sirius has not acted like an innocent man. The attack on the Fat Lady -- entering Gryffindor Tower with a knife -- without Pettigrew, alive or dead, we have no chance of overturning Sirius's sentence."
Uncle Vernon sat back down, breathing like a winded rhinoceros and watching Harry closely out of the corners of his small, sharp eyes.
Hermione was still looking at him as though worried about his sanity.
"Excellent, Dudley," said Uncle Vernon. Then he rounded on Harry. "And you?"
Now they could hear angry voices, growing louder and louder. Madam Pomfrey was staring at the door.
"He's back!" said George. "Dad's home!"
Dobby blinked anxiously up at Harry.
Snape took a step toward Dumbledore.