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"Where're you going?" said Ron sleepily.
"It's not that unusual, yeh get a lot o' funny folk in the Hog's Head -- that's the pub down in the village. Mighta bin a dragon dealer, mightn' he? I never saw his face, he kept his hood up."
From being one of the most popular and admired people at the school, Harry was suddenly the most hated. Even Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs turned on him, because everyone had been longing to see Slytherin lose the house cup. Everywhere Harry went, people pointed and didn't trouble to lower their voices as they insulted him. Slytherins, on the other hand, clapped as he walked past them, whistling and cheering, "Thanks Potter, we owe you one!"
"It was you."
"Well -- no," Ron admitted.
"The whole school's talking about it," said Ron. "What really happened?"
Hermione turned and walked straight through the purple fire.
He blinked again. The smiling face of Albus Dumbledore swam into view above him.
"We're coming," said Hermione.
"He's gone?" said Harry frantically. "Now?"
Malfoy now turned to Hagrid.
Maybe it was because they hadn't seen what Harry had seen in the forest, or because they didn't have scars burning on their foreheads, but Ron and Hermione didn't seem as worried about the Stone as Harry. The idea of Voldemort certainly scared them, but he didn't keep visiting them in dreams, and they were so busy with their studying they didn't have much time to fret about what Snape or anyone else might be up to.
"We want to see Professor Dumbledore," said Hermione, rather bravely, Harry and Ron thought.
Harry slid off his back.
The white queen turned her blank face toward him.
"We'll be lucky ter catch anythin' now, with the racket you two were makin'. Right, we're changin' groups -- Neville, you stay with me an' Hermione, Harry, you go with Fang an' this idiot. I'm sorry," Hagrid added in a whisper to Harry, "but he'll have a harder time frightenin' you, an' we've gotta get this done."。