鈥楪ood. That ought to serve as a reminder to you, oughtn't it? You may leave for tonight.鈥�
鈥楧o I still have to come back tomorrow?鈥�said Harry, picking up his schoolbag with his left hand rather than his smarting right one.
鈥極h yes,鈥�said Professor Umbridge, smiling as widely as before. 鈥榊es, I think we can etch the message a little deeper with another evenings work.鈥�
Harry had never before considered the possibility that there might be another teacher in the world he hated more than Snape, but as he walked back towards Gryffindor Tower he had to admit he had found a strong contender. She's evil, he thought, as he climbed a staircase to the seventh floor,replica furla bags, she's an evil, twisted, mad old-
鈥楻on?鈥�
He had reached the top of the stairs,cheap coach purses, turned right and almost walked into Ron, who was lurking behind a statue of Lachlan the Lanky, clutching his broomstick. He gave a great leap of surprise when he saw Harry and attempted to hide his new Cleansweep Eleven behind his back.
鈥榃hat are you doing?鈥�
鈥楨r鈥攏othing. What are you doing?鈥�
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