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"Harry," she whispered, "I think we're in the Shrieking Shack."
"The whole story?" Harry repeated, a furious pounding in his ears. "You sold them to Voldemort. That's all I need to know."
"Don't expect me to cover up for you again, Harry. I cannot make you take Sirius Black seriously. But I would have thought that what you have heard when the dementors draw near you would have had more of an effect on you. Your parents gave their lives to keep you alive, Harry. A poor way to repay them -- gambling their sacrifice for a bag of magic tricks."
"Turn out your pockets, or we go straight to the headmaster! Pull them out, Potter!"
"But how did that help you?" said Hermione, sounding puzzled.
Harry stayed silent. Snape was trying to provoke him into telling the truth. He wasn't going to do it. Snape had no proof -- yet.
9 o'clock, Transfiguration
They set off up the High Street.
"No, no, it's scheduled for this afternoon," said Fudge, looking curiously at Ron.
"We're not -- meeting here," said Harry. "We just -- met here."
"Mr. Malfoy has just been to see me with a strange story, Potter," said Snape.
"He's here, Sirius," said Lupin heavily. "He's teaching here as well." He looked up at Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"My God," said Lupin softly, staring from Scabbers to the picture in the paper and back again. "His front paw..."
There was a loud thud.
"Ha haaa!" yelled Lee Jordan as the Slytherin Beaters lurched away from each other, clutching their heads. "Too bad, boys! You'll need to get up earlier than that to beat a Firebold And it's Gryffindor in possession again, as Johnson takes the Quaffle -- Flint alongside her -- poke him in the eye, Angelina! -- it was a joke, Professor, it was a joke -- oh no -- Flint in possession, Flint flying toward the Gryffindor goal posts, come on now, Wood, save --!"