¡°BLOOD!¡± Ron yelled into the stunned silence. ¡°HE'S GONE! AND YOU KNOW WHAT WAS ON THE FLOOR?¡±
Harry waited for the rest of the class to disappear, then headed nervously for Professor McGonagall's desk.
He was standing next to Hermione in the deserted entrance hall and a stream of golden sunlight was falling across the paved floor from the open front doors. He looked wildly around at Hermione, the chain of the hourglass cutting into his neck.
¡°What d'you mean, he was away?¡± said Harry. ¡°He was ill when I was playing in that match.¡±
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