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“Most definitely.”

“Malfoy,” said Ron, sitting down on George's other side and glaring over at the Slytherin table.

“Oh yeah, his uncle's big in the Ministry,” said Malfoy.

“Professor Dumbledore!” he said, his eyes widening. “Harry - what the -?”

“Look at that symbol,” she said, pointing to the top of a page. Above what Harry assumed was the title of the story (being unable to read runes, he could not be sure), there was a picture of what looked like a triangular eye, its pupil crossed with a vertical line.

“Oh, tremendously funny!” said Malfoy. “Really witty, giving us books that try and rip our hands off!”

“Oh, Jane, this is bitter! This—this is wicked. It would not be

“She doesn't know,” said Ron, staring resentfully after Hermione. “She's just trying to get us to talk to her again.”

“Oh - but - this is a really good one!” Parvati said as the Weird Sisters struck up a new song, which was much faster.