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"Dobby can't, sir, Dobby can't, Dobby mustn't tell!" squealed the elf. "Go home, Harry Potter, go home!"
"Oh, yeah -pure-blood!" said Malfoy, not listening, and a stone door concealed in the wall slid open. Malfoy marched through it, and Harry and Ron followed him.
However, while Hermione was checking that the coast was clear for them to leave the bathroom, Ron muttered to Harry, "It'll be a lot less hassle if you can just knock Malfoy off his broom tomorrow.
As he stood there, panicking, a door right next to him opened with a bang. Peeves the Poltergeist came shooting out.
"Silence! SILENCE!" Snape roared. "Anyone who has been splashed, come here for a Deflating Draft - when I find out who did this -"
"What's up?" said Ron, looking at him with concern.
"What's up with you, Crabbe?" snapped Malfoy.
a Slytherin that they could follow to the Slytherin common room, but there was nobody around.
"Exactly," said Ron. "And now the whole school's going to think you're his great-great-great-great-grandson or something -"
Harry blundered up the corridor, barely noticing where he was going, he was in such a fury. The result was that he walked into something very large and solid, which knocked him backward onto the floor.
"It's nothing," he said. "Id better get going, Hagrid, it's Transfiguration next and I've got to pick up my books."
And ignoring the large OUT of ORDER sign, she opened the door.
Lockhart was getting unsteadily to his feet. His hat had fallen off and his wavy hair was standing on end.