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It wasn't at all the triumphant arrival they had pictured. Stiff, cold, and bruised, they seized the ends of their trunks and began dragging them up the grassy slope, toward the great oak front doors.
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"What's that funny clicking noise?" called Fred as they hurtled around the corner.
"Everyone take a pair of earmuffs," said Professor Sprout.
Hagrid was bustling around making them tea. His boarhound, Fang, was slobbering over Harry.
Harry snapped the earmuffs over his ears. They shut out sound completely. Professor Sprout put the pink, fluffy pair over her own ears, rolled up the sleeves of her robes, grasped one of the tufty plants firmly, and pulled hard.
"Precisely. Take another ten points," said Professor Sprout. "Now, the Mandrakes we have here are still very young."
He took a pinch of glittering powder out of the flowerpot, stepped up to the fire, and threw the powder into the flames.
Something in Ron's voice made Harry ask, "You do believe me, don't you?"
"My cat! My cat! What's happened to Mrs. Norris?" he shrieked.
Ron looked wildly around. A dozen curious people were still watching them.
"How are you, Myrtle?" said Hermione in a falsely bright voice. "It's nice to see you out of the toilet."
"Well, this Halloween will be my five hundredth deathday," said Nearly Headless Nick, drawing himself up and looking dignified.
"I said no, Arthur, not in broad daylight -"
Today was as boring as ever. Professor Binns opened his notes and began to read in a flat drone like an old vacuum cleaner until nearly everyone in the class was in a deep stupor, occasionally coming to long enough to copy down a name or date, then falling asleep again. He had been speaking for half an hour when something happened that had never happened before. Hermione put up her hand.（央视记者 徐海霞）