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Something in Ron's voice made Harry ask, "You do believe me, don't you?"
"Mess and muck everywhere! I've had enough of it, I tell you! Follow me, Potter!"
Harry waited until Lockhart was out of sight, then pulled Ron out of the bush and up to Hagrid's front door. They knocked urgently.
"No," Harry lied quickly.
Lockhart was looking at Harry in high astonishment.
"Nibbles?" he said sweetly, offering them a bowl of peanuts covered in fungus.
"- and as you see, certain of these poisons might make it appear -"
By the end of the class, Harry, like everyone else, was sweaty, aching, and covered in earth. Everyone traipsed back to the castle for a quick wash and then the Gryffindors hurried off to Transfiguration.
"Ordinary Wizarding Levels," George explained, seeing Harry's puzzled look. "Bill got twelve, too. If we're not careful, we'll have another Head Boy in the family. I don't think I could stand the shame."
"W-what am I supposed to do?" he stammered.
"Welcome, Patrick," said Nick stiffly.
"Harry! Harry! Did it work?"
When they had eaten as many sandwiches as they could (the plate kept refilling itself) they rose and left the office, treading the familiar path to Gryffindor Tower. The castle was quiet; it seemed that the feast was over. They walked past muttering portraits and creaking suits of armor, and climbed narrow flights of stone stairs, until at last they reached the passage where the secret entrance to Gryffindor Tower was hidden, behind an oil painting of a very fat woman in a pink silk dress.
It was the same voice, the same cold, murderous voice he had heard in Lockhart's office.
"Ha!" yelled Sir Patrick's head. "Bet he asked you to say that!"
Harry and Hermione supported Ron over the threshold into the one- roomed cabin, which had an enormous bed in one corner, a fire crackling merrily in the other. Hagrid didn't seem perturbed by Ron's slug problem, which Harry hastily explained as he lowered Ron into a chair.？