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Further discussion of Sirius Black plainly wasn't what Ron had had in mind.
"It's very lucky he picked tonight, you know," said Hermione as they climbed fully dressed into their sleeping bags and propped themselves on their elbows to talk. "The one night we weren't in the tower...."
"Then he magicked you onto a stretcher," said Ron. "And walked up to school with you floating on it. Everyone thought you were --"
With the first flash of lightning came the sound of Madam Hooch's whistle; Harry could just see the outline of Wood through the thick rain, gesturing him to the ground. The whole team splashed down into the mud.
Harry slumped into a chair next to the fire. Snow was still falling outside the windows. Crookshanks was spread out in front of the fire like a large, ginger rug.
"Ah," said Lupin. He considered Harry for a moment. "Why don't you come in? I've just taken delivery of a grindylow for our next lesson." "A what?" said Harry. I
Harry lay there, not saying a word. They had lost... for the first time ever, he had lost a Quidditch match.
"Expecto patronum!" Harry yelled. "Expecto patronum! Expecto --"
"Why didn't you let me fight it?" said Harry abruptly.
"Sorry I'm late, Professor Lupin. I --"
Never trust anything that can think for itself, if you can't see where it keeps its brain.
Harry, remembering the boggart, caught Ron's eye and they both grinned; Snape's mouth thinned and he pushed the hat toward Dumbledore, who swapped it for his wizard's hat at once.
Harry doubled back to see who had spoken and met Professor Lupin, looking around his office door.
"How does it work?" said Harry nervously.