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should be in class,
<…>
“Well then, why are you out of class?”

Professor Binns raised his eyes from his notes, looking amazed, as always, to find the room in front of him full of people.

“Okay, okay,” <…>. “Don’t worry, I’ll behave myself

“And talking about Michael and Ginny . . . what about Cho and you?”
“What d’you mean?” said Harry quickly.
<…>—had he been that obvious?“Well,” said Hermione, smiling slightly, “she just couldn’t keep her eyes off you, could she?”

So don’t harp on about it,

“Well, time’s ticking on,”

There was an odd feeling in the group now. It was as though they had just signed some kind of contract.

“We think the reason Umbridge doesn’t want us trained in Defense Against the Dark Arts,” said Hermione, “is that she’s got some . . . some mad idea that Dumbledore could use the students in the school as a kind of private army. She thinks he’d mobilize us against the Ministry.”

“That was a seriously cool bit of flying . . .”

“That’s what one of the portraits on the wall told me when I was in there last year . . .”