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They all fell silent, watching him anxiously, but after muttering incomprehensibly for a moment he merely started snoring.
'Leave me alone,' said Ron impatiently, 'Harry's going to introduce me to Romilda Vane.'
'Why does that stop you having breakfast?' Harry asked, trying to inject a note of common sense into the proceedings.
"How d'you work that out?" asked Fred.
But Harry did not get a lot of time to consider the problem, what with Quidditch practice, homework, and the fact that he was now being dogged wherever he went by Cormac McLaggen and Lavender Brown.
Ernie was looking rather grumpy; determined to outshine Harry for once, he had most rashly invented his own potion, which had curdled and formed a kind of purple dumpling at the bottom of his cauldron. Malfoy was already packing up, sour-faced; Slughorn had pronounced his Hiccuping Solution merely "passable."
"It's a great feeling when you take it," said Ron reminiscently. "Like you can't do anything wrong."
"Probably," said Harry, "but why would Slughorn want to poison Ron?"
"Whose memory is it?" he asked. "Mine," said Dumbledore.
"Its not ev'ryone appreciates how beau'iful they are’ said H grid to Slughorn's back, tears leaking from the corners of his crinkled eyes. "I didn' know yeh were interested in creatures like Aragog, Horace."
Aragog died last night. Harry and Ron, you met him and you know how special he was.
A blinding, sickening pain ... a flash of light. . . distant screams . . . and the sensation of falling down a long tunnel. . .
'I thought you just said -?'
Once out of sight of the entrance hall, Harry pulled the Ma-rauder's Map and his Invisibility Cloak from his bag. Having concealed himself, he tapped the map, murmured, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," and scanned it carefully.
"What for?" demanded Ron incredulously.