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Harry, Ron, and Hermione joined the Gryffindors streaming up the marble staircase and, very tired now, along more corridors, UP more and more stairs, to the hidden entrance to Gryffindor Tower's large portrait of a fat lady in a pink dress asked them, "Password?"
The rain thickened as the train sped yet farther north; the windows were now a solid, shimmering gray, which graduily darkened until lanterns flickered into life all along the corridors and over the luggage racks. The train rattled, the rain hammered, the ind roared, but still, Professor Lupin slept.
He nodded toward Professor Lupin. Ron stuffed the Sneakoscope into a particularly horrible pair of Uncle Vernon's old socks, which deadened the sound, then closed the lid of the trunk on it.
Ron leapt forward.
THE BOGGART IN THE WARDROBE
"We tried to shut him in a pyramid," he told Harry. "But Mum spotted us."
Dean hurried forward.
"Sit down, Harry," said Fudge, indicating a chair by the fire.
He held out his hand and Harry, shaking it, had a sudden idea.
"Were you doing anything untrustworthy at the time?" said Hermione shrewdly.
There was a silence. Harry leaned still closer to the door, desperate to hear more.
Harry and Ron stared at her with a mixture of amazement and admiration. They had never heard Hermione speak to a teacher like that before. Professor Trelawney chose not to reply. She lowered her huge eyes to Harry's cup again and continued to turn it.
"I'll do it," said Harry.
Everyone stared at her.
Neville's lips moved, but no noise came out.