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Harry had been held back in Potions, where Snape had made him stay behind to scrape tubeworms off the desks. After a hurried lunch, he went upstairs to meet Ron in the library, and saw Justin Finch- Fletchley, the Hufflepuff boy from Herbology, coming
"Don't lie to me," Myrtle gasped, tears now flooding down her face, while Peeves chuckled happily over her shoulder. "D'you think I don't know what people call me behind my back? Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! Miserable, moaning, moping Myrtle!"
The crowd cheered and clapped and Harry found himself being
"What?" she said sulkily.
Then there was a popping noise and the car, Harry, and Ron reappeared.
They went down to lunch, where Ron's mood was not improved by Hermione's showing them the handful of perfect coat buttons she had produced in Transfiguration.
Something in Ron's voice made Harry ask, "You do believe me, don't you?"
"Why can't we get through?" Harry hissed to Ron.
"What makes you say that?" said Wood testily.
Harry waited until Lockhart was out of sight, then pulled Ron out of the bush and up to Hagrid's front door. They knocked urgently.
"You're just jealous," piped up Colin, whose entire body was about as thick as Crabbe's neck.
Harry didn't answer. He was straining his ears to hear the voice again, but there was no sound now except for Lockhart telling him he mustn't expect a treat like this every time he got detention. Feeling dazed, Harry left.
"Not lost are you, my dear?" said a voice in his ear, making him jump.
"Quidditch practice!" said Wood. "Come on!"