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"You can see them any old time," said Ron. "Just come round my house this summer. Anyway, maybe it only shows dead people. Shame about not finding Flamel, though. Have some bacon or something, why aren't you eating anything?"
They both looked up. It was Hermione Granger.
"Can you smell something?"
"The keys in the lock," Harry muttered. "We could lock it in."
"So -- back again, Harry?"
Then a noise in the next room made them jump. Harry had only just raised his wand when they heard someone speak -and it wasn't Malfoy.
"Well done," said Dumbledore quietly, so that only Harry could hear. "Nice to see you haven't been brooding about that mirror... been keeping busy... excellent..."
"The Chasers throw the Quaffle and put it through the hoops to score," Harry recited. "So -- that's sort of like basketball on broomsticks with six hoops, isn't it?"
Then she suddenly smiled.
"The big one," said Fred Weasley.
"I'm coming with you," she said.
"Wandering around at midnight, Ickle Firsties? Tut, tut, tut. Naughty, naughty, you'll get caughty."
"That's enough, Mr. Weasley. Potter, follow me, now."
Ron wanted to skip Herbology and go straight down to the hut. Hermione wouldn't hear of it.
A hooded figure came swiftly down the front steps of the castle. Clearly not wanting to be seen, it walked as fast as possible toward the forbidden forest. Harry's victory faded from his mind as he watched. He recognized the figure's prowling walk. Snape, sneaking into the forest while everyone else was at dinner -- what was going on?（央视记者 徐海霞）