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"What was all that about?" he muttered to Harry.
"What does he need?" said Professor McGonagall crisply. "Bed rest? Should he perhaps spend tonight in the hospital wing?"
They climbed the last few steps and emerged onto a tiny landing, where most of the class was already assembled. There were no doors off this landing, but Ron nudged Harry and pointed at the ceiling, where there was a circular trapdoor with a brass plaque on it.
"Were you doing anything untrustworthy at the time?" said Hermione shrewdly.
He strolled past Harry and disappeared into the corridor.
I thought that was a bowler hat," said Ron sheepishly.
"Not too far from here... " Ron repeated, looking significantly at Harry. He turned around and saw Malfoy watching closely. "What, Malfoy? Need something else skinned?"
The double-ended newt wizard left, and Ron approached the counter.
Fudge's finger slipped on the silver fastenings of his cloak.
"Did you see me take that banshee?" shouted Seamus. "And the hand!" said Dean, waving his own around.
"Is there a problem?" said a mild voice. Professor Lupin had just gotten out of the next carriage.
"Here you are,,' said the manager, who had climbed a set of steps to take down a thick, black- bound book. "Unfogging the Future. Very good guide to all your basic fortune-telling methods - palmistry, crystal balls, bird entrails.
"Oh," said Hermione, "I'm sorry, Lavender."
Professor McGonagall opened the classroom door at that moment, which was perhaps lucky; Hermione and Ron were looking daggers at each other, and when they got into class, they seated themselves on either side of Harry and didn't talk to each other for the whole class.
"So am I," admitted Harry. "Forget expelled, I thought I was going to be arrested." He looked at Ron. "Your dad doesn't know why Fudge let me off, does he?"