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She was certainly telling anybody who would listen that she had made arrangements to meet the boy from Beauxbatons in Hogsmeade on the next weekend trip.
And Moody thought he. Harry, ought to be an Auror! Interesting idea.. . but somehow.
"Here - take my quill and send this owl back straight away."
He looked at Harry for a moment and then said, very seriously, "Yeh know what I'd love.
"Bit," said Harry.
"What did you know, 'Agrid?" said Madame Maxime, a purr in her low voice.
Blowed if I can see where she's got to ... she doesn't seem the type to elope, for instance . . . but still. . . . What are we doing, talking about goblins and Bertha Jorkins? I really wanted to ask you" - he lowered his voice - "how are you getting on with your golden egg?"
"What're you two doing here?" Ron asked.
By eight o'clock. Madam Pince had extinguished all the lamps and came to chivvy Harry out of the library. Staggering under the weight of as many books as he could carry, Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room, pulled a table into a corner, and continued to search. There was nothing in Madcap Magic for Wacky Warlocks. . . nothing in A Guide to Medieval Sorcery . . . not one mention of underwater exploits in An Anthology of Eighteenth-Century Charms, or in Dreadful Denizens of the Deep, or Powers You Never Knew You Had and What to Do with Them Now Youve Wised Up.
"Myrtle, there aren't merpeople in there, are there?"
"Oh this is no use," Hermione said, snapping shut Weird Wizarding Dilemmas. "Who on earth wants to make their nose hair grow into ringlets?"
Moody laughed. "Get back to bed, Snape."
"He's not, I asked," said Harry.
Hermione stood up very abruptly, her butterbeer clutched in her hand as though it were a grenade.
"Did I hear that correctly, Snape?" he asked slowly. "Someone broke into your office?"
Snape in his nightshirt, Filch clutching the egg, and he, Harry, trapped in the stairs behind them. Moody's lopsided gash of a mouth opened in surprise. For a few seconds, he and Harry stared straight into each other's eyes. Then Moody closed his mouth and turned his blue eye upon Snape again.。