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"They should fire him straight away!" said Pansy Parkinson, who was in tears.
"Go for it, Harry," said Ron stubbornly.
They set off again, the class looking at shabby Professor Lupin with increased respect. He led them down a second corridor and stopped, right outside the staffroom door.
"In the second term," Professor Trelawney went on, "we shall progress to the crystal ball -- if we have finished with fire omens, that is. Unfortunately, classes will be disrupted in February by a nasty bout of flu. I myself will lose my voice. And around Easter, one of our number will leave us forever."
pointing his own wand at the handle of the wardrobe. "One two -- three -- now!"
The wardrobe shook again, though not as much as Neville, who walked forward as though he were heading for the gallows.
"We thought Azkaban was perfectly safe. If Black can break out of Azkaban, he can break into Hogwarts."
"Seen your pal Hagrid lately?" he asked them quietly.
"What were you saying?" Ron asked Harry as they sat down.
Hermione laughed. Harry felt a bit better. It was harder to feel scared of a lump of tea leaves away from the dim red light and befuddling perfume of Professor Trelawney's classroom. Not everyone was convinced, however. Ron still looked worried, and Lavender whispered, "But what about Neville's cup?"
"Probably a stray," said Hermione calmly.
Snape moved away, leaving Neville breathless with fear.
Malfoys thin mouth was curving in a mean smile.
"But it'll be fascinating to study them from the wizarding point of view," said Hermione earnestly.
"That's better," he said, shaking his head like a dog and drenching them all. "Listen, it was good of yeh ter come an' see me, I really --