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Harry looked around to check that Hermione was well out of earshot.
They had no choice. As Hermione threw the cloak over Harry and Ron, they heard voices at the front of the cabin. Hagrid looked at the place where they had just vanished from sight.
"Mr. Malfoy states that he was standing talking to Weasley, when a large amount of mud hit him in the back of the head. How do you think that could have happened?"
Malfoy's head jerked forward as the mud hit him; his silverblond hair was suddenly dripping in muck.
A flash of blue-white light erupted from both wands; for a moment, Scabbers was frozen in midair, his small gray form twisting madly -- Ron yelled -- the rat fell and hit the floor. There was another blinding flash of light and then --
"You gave Mr. Malfoy quite a fright," said Lupin.
"An Animagus," said Black, "by the name of Peter Pettigrew."
"Yes, I have," said Black, with an evil look at Scabbers.
"Mr. Malfoy has just been to see me with a strange story, Potter," said Snape.
These words jolted Harry to his senses.
"Oh, Ron, please let's move, they're going to do it!" Hermione breathed.
"What's all the noise?"
Katie scored. Fifty-ten. Fred and George Weasley were swooping around her, clubs raised, in case any of the Slytherins were thinking of revenge. Bole and Derrick took advantage of Fred's and George's absence to aim both Bludgers at Wood; they caught him in the stomach, one after the other, and he rolled over in the air, clutching his broom, completely winded.
"Professor, I --"
Ron grinned and winked.
They moved as fast as they could, bent almost double; ahead of them, Crookshanks's tail bobbed in and out of view. On and on went the passage; it felt at least as long as the one to Honeydukes.... All Harry could think of was Ron and what the enormous dog might be doing to him.... He was drawing breath in sharp, painful gasps, running at a crouch....