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           He’spackin’now,o’course."

           "He’spacking?"saidHarry,alarmed."Why?"

           "Leavin’,isn’he?"saidHagrid,lookingsurprisedthatHarryhadtoask."Resignedfirs’thingthismornin’.Sayshecan’triskithappeninagain."

           Harryscrambledtohisfeet.

           "I’mgoingtoseehim,"hesaidtoRonandHermione.

           "Butifhe’sresigned—"

           "—doesn’tsoundlikethere’sanythingwecando—"

           "Idon’tcare.Istillwanttoseehim.I’llmeetyoubackhere."

           Lupin’sofficedoorwasopen.Hehadalreadypackedmostofhisthings.TheGrindylow’semptytankstoodnexttohisbatteredoldsuitcase,whichwasopenandnearlyfull.LupinwasbendingoversomethingonhisdeskandlookeduponlywhenHarryknockedonthedoor.

           "Isawyoucoming,"saidLupin,smiling.Hepointedtotheparchmenthehadbeenporingover.ItwastheMarauder’sMap.

           "IjustsawHagrid,"saidHarry."Andhesaidyou’dresigned.It’snottrue,isit?"

           "I’mafraiditis,"saidLupin.Hestartedopeninghisdeskdrawersandtakingoutthecontents.

           "Why?"saidHarry."TheMinistryofMagicdon’tthinkyouwerehelpingSirius,dothey?"

           LupincrossedtothedoorandcloseditbehindHarry.

           "No.ProfessorDumbledoremanagedtoconvinceFudgethatIwastryingtosaveyourlives."Hesighed."ThatwasthefinalstrawforSeverus.IthinkthelossoftheOrderofMerlinhithimhard.Sohe—er—accidentallyletslipthatIamawerewolfthismorningatbreakfast."

           "You’renotleavingjustbecauseofthat!"saidHarry.

           Lupinsmiledwryly.