St. Mungo’s Hosptial for Magical Maladies and Injuries

           Harrywassorelievedshewastakinghimseriouslythathedidnothesitate,butjumpedoutofbedatonce,pulledonhisdressinggownandpushedhisglassesbackontohisnose.

           ’Weasley,yououghttocometoo,’saidProfessorMcGonagall.

           TheyfollowedProfessorMcGonagallpastthesilentfiguresofNeville,DeanandSeamus,outofthedormitorydownthespiralstairsintothecommonroom,throughtheportraitholeandoffalongtheFatLady’smoonlitcorridor.Harryfeltasthoughthepanicinsidehimmightspilloveratanymoment;hewantedtorun,toyellforDumbledore;Mr.Weasleywasbleedingastheywalkedalongsosedatelyandwhatifthosefangs(Harrytriedhardnottothink’myfangs’)hadbeenpoisonous?TheypassedMrs.Norris,whoturnedherlamplikeeyesuponthemandhissedfaintlybutProfessorMcGonagallsaid,’Shoo!’Mrs.Norrisslunkawayintotheshadows,andinafewminutestheyhadreachedthestonegargoyleguardingtheentrancetoDumbledoresoffice.

           ’FizzingWhizzbee,’saidProfessorMcGonagall.

           Thegargoylesprangtolifeandleaptaside;thewallbehinditsplitintwotorevealastonestaircasethatwasmovingcontinuallyupwardslikeaspiralescalator.Thethreeofthemsteppedontothemovingstairs;thewallclosedbehindthemwithathudandtheyweremovingupwardsintightcirclesuntiltheyreachedthehighlypolishedoakdoorwiththebrassknockershapedlikeagriffin.

           Thoughitwasnowwellpastmidnighttherewerevoicescomingfrominsidetheroom,apositivebabbleofthem.

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