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Harry and Hermione listened closely. They heard footsteps, the soft cursing of the executioner, the snap of the door, and then silence once more.
But no one came. Harry raised his head to look at the circle of dementors across the lake. One of them was lowering its hood. It was time for the rescuer to appear -- but no one was coming to help this time --
Some sort of explosion took place in the pit of Harry's stomach.
"I'll call about the World Cup!" Ron yelled after Harry as Harry bid him and Hermione good-bye, then wheeled the trolley bearing his trunk and Hedwig's cage toward Uncle Vernon, who greeted him in his usual fashion.
"Have you been stopping my letters?"
Dumbledore beamed at them.
There was a low moan from the other end of the ward. Ron had woken up. They could see him sitting up, rubbing his head, looking around.
But the Weasleys gave a gigantic tug and Harry's leg slid out of Uncle Vernon's grasp - Harry was in the car - he'd slammed the door shut
And laughing like a maniac, he dragged Harry back upstairs.
Harry looked up, hardly daring to believe it.
"Well, well... we shall see, Snape, we shall see.... The boy has undoubtedly been foolish...."
Harry jumped to his feet just as a jeering voice floated across the lawn.
"Are you telling me," Harry whispered, "that we're here in this cupboard and we're out there too?"
"Sorry" said Harry quickly. "I know lots of people don't like it. My friend Ron -"
"Now what?" whispered Harry, looking around.
"Percy's been acting very oddly this summer," said George, frowning. "And he has been sending a lot of letters and spending a load of time shut up in his room .... I mean, there's only so many times you can polish a prefect badge .... You're driving too far west, Fred," he added, pointing at a compass on the dashboard. Fred twiddled the steering wheel.
Buckbeak soared straight into the dark air. Harry gripped his flanks with his knees, feeling the great wings rising powerfully beneath them. Hermione was holding Harry very tight around the waist; he could hear her muttering, "Oh, no -- I don't like this oh, I really don't like this --"