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"Who?" said Harry as they backtracked quickly.
"You!"he screeched. "You! You've murdered my cat! You've killed her! I'll kill you! I'll -"
In spite of his airy tone, there was a look of great bitterness on his face.
Through the dungeon wall burst a dozen ghost horses, each ridden by a headless horseman. The assembly clapped wildly; Harry started to clap, too, but stopped quickly at the sight of Nick's face.
Harry was at the point of telling Ron and Hermione about Filch and the Kwikspell course when the salamander suddenly whizzed into the air, emitting loud sparks and bangs as it whirled wildly round the room. The sight of Percy bellowing himself hoarse at Fred and George, the spectacular display of tangerine stars showering from the salamander's mouth, and its escape into the fire, with accompanying explosions, drove both Filch and the Kwikspell envelope from Harry's mind. By the time Halloween arrived, Harry was regretting his rash promise to go to the deathday party. The rest of the school was happily anticipating their Halloween feast; the Great Hall had been decorated with the usual live bats, Hagrid's vast pumpkins had been carved into lanterns large enough for three men to sit in, and there were rumors that Dumbledore had booked a troupe of dancing skeletons for the entertainment.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione left the castle together, crossed the vegetable patch, and made for the greenhouses, where the magical plants were kept. At least the Howler had done one good thing: Hermione seemed to think they had now been punished enough and was being perfectly friendly again.
Harry looked quickly at Dumbledore.
to do was give his beetle a lot of exercise as it scuttled over the desktop avoiding his wand.
"Or maybe," said a very cold voice right behind them, "he's waiting to hear why you two didn't arrive on the school train."
"But don't panic and get out too early; wait until you see Fred and George."
Harry suddenly found himself wishing he and Ron were still being beaten up by the Whomping Willow.
Mr. Borgin fixed a pair of pince-nez to his nose and looked down the list.
Harry noticed Hagrid's flowery pink umbrella leaning against the back wall of the cabin. Harry had had reason to believe before now that this umbrella was not all it looked; in fact, he had the strong impression that Hagrid's old school wand was concealed inside it. Hagrid wasn't supposed to use magic. He had been expelled from Hogwarts in his third year, but Harry had never found out why -any mention of the matter and Hagrid would clear his;