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Without warning, Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry, who was instantly paralyzed. As though in slow motion, he toppled out of the luggage rack and fell, with an agonizing, floor-shaking crash, at Malfoy's feet, the Invisibility Cloak trapped beneath him, his whole body revealed with his legs still curled absurdly into the cramped kneeling position. He couldn't move a muscle; he could only gaze up at Malfoy, who smiled broadly.
"G'night, Harry," said Mr. Weasley.
Harry took a deep breath.
"You all right, Harry? You look funny," said Neville.
"Correct," said Mr. Weasley. "Now you can let me in."
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"No. I don't think so, sir. I'm Muggle-born, you see."
into a crowd of second years, punching them aside; Crabbe and Zabini followed.
Hermione looked nervous. "It is safe, isn't it?" she asked.
"Hermione!" shouted Harry and Ron; the breakfast tray slid to the floor with a crash.
"Yeah . . . yeah, now Umbridge has left, obviously we need a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, don't we? So, er, what's he like?"
Slughorn strode over to a corner cupboard and, after a moment's foraging, emerged with two very battered-looking copies of Advanced Potion-Making by Libatius Borage, which he gave to Harry and Ron along with two sets of tarnished scales.
"We're going to need that time for studying, Ron!" said Hermione, as they set off down the corridor.
"She has let 'erself go, zat Tonks," Fleur mused, examining her own stunning reflection in the back of a teaspoon. "A big mistake if you ask?quot;
"Potions?" said Ron and Hermione together, turning to stare Harry. "But you said —"