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Harry flung himself out from behind the bush and pulled out his wand.
But it was late in the afternoon before the thing that made him truly happy turned up....
"How -- how --?" said Black weakly, staring at the hippogriff
"Hermione," said Harry suddenly, "what if we -- we just run in there and grab Pettigrew --"
"Good luck?" Harry repeated as the door closed behind Dumbledore. "Three turns? What's he talking about? What are we supposed to do?"
Harry told Lupin what had happened. When he'd finished, Lupin was smiling again.
But Harry couldn't run. Ron was chained to Pettigrew and Lupin. He leapt forward but Black caught him around the chest and threw him back.
Dudley stumbled backward at once, a look of panic on his fat face.
There was a bush at the very edge of the water. Harry threw himself behind it, peering desperately through the leaves. On the opposite bank, the glimmers of silver were suddenly extinguished. A terrified excitement shot through him -- any moment now --
"Here comes Lupin!" said Harry as they saw another figure sprinting down the stone steps and hating toward the Willow. Harry looked up at the sky. Clouds were obscuring the moon completely.
"But why don't you leave? Escape?"
"In here!" Hermione seized Harry's arm and dragged him across the hall to the door of a broom closet; she opened it, pushed him inside among the buckets and mops, then slammed the door behind them.
"Morning, Mum," said George, in what he clearly thought was a jaunty, winning voice.
"What?" said Ron and Hermione excitedly. "Read it aloud!"
"Well... your parents appointed me your guardian," said Black stiffly. "If anything happened to them..."
She was in a very bad mood. Harry and Hermione thought it best to accept their chocolate quietly. Madam Pomfrey stood over them, making sure they ate it. But Harry could hardly swallow. He and Hermione were waiting, listening, their nerves jangling.... And then, as they both took a fourth piece of chocolate from Madam Pomfrey, they heard a distant roar of fury echoing from somewhere above them....,