¡°Leave it to me ¡ª RUN!¡±
¡°There's another one in the cupboard,¡± Hagrid said, sitting down and wiping his forehead on his sleeve. Harry glanced at Ron, who looked back hopelessly.
¡°I know,¡± Harry panted. ¡°We'll take him up to the castle. We'll hand him over to the Dementors¡He can go to Azkaban¡but don't kill him.¡±
To Harry's immense disquiet, Snape's black eyes flicked to the doorways on either side of them, and then to the one-eyed witch.
¡°Ah, you're worrying about the reaction of your aunt and uncle?¡± said Fudge. ¡°Well, I won't deny that they are extremely angry, Harry, but they are prepared to take you back next summer as long as you stay at Hogwarts for the Christmas and Easter holidays.¡±