Ron tried to pull the bag away from Crookshanks, but Crookshanks clung on, spitting and slashing.
¡°Harry,¡± Hermione muttered as though she knew exactly what he was thinking, ¡°we've got to stay put. We mustn't be seen. There's nothing we can do¡.¡±
Snape's eyes were boring into Harry's. It was exactly like trying to stare down a Hippogriff. Harry tried hard not to blink.
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