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"Not Harry! Please... have mercy... have mercy....
"What about the Astronomy tower? Professor Trelawney's room? The Owlery?"
The screaming inside Harry's head had started again -- except this time, it sounded as though it were coming from a badly tuned radio -- softer and louder and softer again -- and he could still see the dementor -- it had halted -- and then a huge, silver shadow came bursting out of the end of Harry's wand, to hover between him and the dementor, and though Harry's legs felt like water, he was still on his feet -- though for how much longer, he wasn't sure --
"Mine," said Professor McGonagall's voice.
"But surely you already knew that, Sibyll?" said Professor McGonagall, her eyebrows raised.
"Wow!" said Ron, looking very impressed, "you've learned to Apparate!"
"Clearly, I was wrong," said Lupin, still frowning at Harry. "But I didn't think it a good idea for Lord Voldemort to materialize in the staffroom. I imagined that people would panic."
The team changed into their scarlet robes and waited for Wood's usual pre-match pep talk, but it didn't come. He tried to speak several times, made an odd gulping noise, then shook his head hopelessly and beckoned them to follow him.
"Er -- no, thanks, Colin," said Harry, who wasn't in the mood to have a lot of people staring avidly at the scar on his forehead. "I -- I've got to go to the library, got to get some work done."
Wood, too, was basking in the reflected glory of the Firebolt.
"Harry!" squealed Hermione. "What are you doing here? How -- how did you --?"
There was a silence in which Crookshanks stretched luxuriously flexing his claws. Ron's pocket quivered.
"Ravenclaw'll have no chance, they're all on Cleansweep Sevens!"
"What are you doing?" said Harry curiously. "How come you're not going to Hogsmeade?"
"I don't believe it," he said hoarsely.
After ten minutes or so, during which the Firebolt was Passed around and admired from every angle, the crowd dispersed and Harry and Ron had a clear view of Hermione, the only person who hadn't rushed over to them, bent over her work and carefully avoiding their eyes. Harry and Ron approached her table and at last, she looked up.