¡°I'll come with you!¡± said Neville brightly. ¡°I haven't done it either!¡±
They didn't need telling twice. Hermione, gasping for breath, her lip bleeding, scrambled aside, snatching up her and Ron's wands. Ron crawled to the four-poster and collapsed onto it, panting, his white face now tinged with green, both hands clutching his broken leg.
¡°Jinxed? How could it be jinxed?¡±
¡°Don't be ridiculous, Weasley, how could he possibly have gotten through the portrait hole?¡±
¡°Yeah, I've been thinking about them too,¡± said Ron. ¡°Harry, you've got to come and stay with us. I'll fix it up with Mum and Dad, then I'll call you. I know how to use a fellytone now ¡ª¡±
¡°You know, I reckon Ron was right about you,¡± Harry told Crookshanks suspiciously. ¡°There are plenty of mice around this place ¡ª go and chase them. Go on,¡± he added, nudging Crookshanks down the spiral staircase with his foot. ¡°Leave Scabbers alone.¡±
¡°It came from over there!¡± said Malfoy, wiping his face, and staring at a spot some six feet to the left of Harry.
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