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"She doesn't know about the troll."
"Go to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville. "Report him!"
But Harry only had one thought in his head, which was to get back in front of the mirror, and Ron wasn't going to stop him.
"That's really nice of her," said Harry, trying the fudge, which was very tasty.
Harry was so close to the mirror now that his nose was nearly touching that of his reflection.
"But it's against our laws," said Ron. "Dragon breeding was outlawed by the Warlocks' Convention of 1709, everyone knows that. It's hard to stop Muggles from noticing us if we're keeping dragons in the back garden - anyway, you can't tame dragons, it's dangerous. You should see the burns Charlie's got off wild ones in Romania."
They were looking straight into the eyes of a monstrous dog, a dog that filled the whole space between ceiling and floor. It had three heads. Three pairs of rolling, mad eyes; three noses, twitching
"What are you talking about, Dean?" said Ron.
"Weird!" he said, 'NMat a shape! This is money?"
"He's lost his marbles," Ron muttered in Harry's ear.
"Slytherin in possession," Lee Jordan was saying, "Chaser Pucey ducks two Bludgers, two Weasleys, and Chaser Bell, and speeds toward the -- wait a moment -- was that the Snitch?"
They had indeed been searching books for Flamel's name ever since Hagrid had let it slip, because how else were they going to find out what Snape was trying to steal? The trouble was, it was very hard to know where to begin, not knowing what Flamel might have done to get himself into a book. He wasn't in Great Wizards of the Twentieth Century, or Notable Magical Names of Our Time; he was missing, too, from Important Modern Magical Discoveries, and A Study of Recent Developments in Wizardry. And then, of course, there was the sheer size of the library; tens of thousands of books; thousands of shelves; hundreds of narrow rows.
"Doi* push it," he muttered, "I've heard Snape can turn very nasty."
"You've forgotten something..."
"Stay there!" she said, and she sprinted up the stairs to the girls' dormitories. Harry and Ron barely had time to exchange mystified looks before she was dashing back, an enormous old book in her arms.