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he said, 'NMat a shape!
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all
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all the
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This is money?"
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the
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the people
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"You can keep it," said Harry, laughing at how pleased Ron was.
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people
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people he
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"Hagrid
and my aunt and uncle -- so who sent these?"
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he
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he 's
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"I think I know who that one's from," said Ron, turning a bit pink and
pointing to a very lumpy parcel.
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's
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's killed
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"My mom.
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killed
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killed ...
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I told her you didn't expect
any presents and -- oh, no," he groaned, "she's made you a Weasley
sweater."
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...
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... he
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Harry had torn open the parcel to find a thick, hand-knitted sweater in
emerald green and a large box of homemade fudge.
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he
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he could
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"Every year she makes us a sweater," said Ron, unwrapping his own, "and
mine's always maroon."
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could
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could n't
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"That's really nice of her," said Harry, trying the fudge, which was
very tasty.
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n't
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n't kill
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His next present also contained candy -- a large box of Chocolate Frogs
from Hermione.
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kill
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kill a
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This only left one parcel.
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a
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a little
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Harry picked it up and felt it.
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little
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little boy
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It was very
light.
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boy
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boy ?
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He unwrapped it.
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?
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? It
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Something fluid and silvery gray went slithering to the floor where it
lay in gleaming folds.
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It
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It 's
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Ron gasped.
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's
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's just
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"I've heard of those," he said in a hushed voice, dropping the box of
Every Flavor Beans he'd gotten from Hermione.
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just
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just astounding
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"If that's what I think it
is -- they're really rare, and really valuable."
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astounding
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astounding ...
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"What is it?"
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...
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... of
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Harry picked the shining, silvery cloth off the floor.
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of
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of all
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It was strange to
the touch, like water woven into material.
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all
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all the
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"It's an invisibility cloak," said Ron, a look of awe on his face.
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the
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the things
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"I'm
sure it is -- try it on."
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things
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things to
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Harry threw the cloak around his shoulders and Ron gave a yell.
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to
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to stop
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"It is!
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stop
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stop him
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Look down!"
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him
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him ...
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Harry looked down at his feet, but they were gone.
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...
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... but
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He dashed to the
mirror.
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but
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but how
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Sure enough, his reflection looked back at him, just his head
suspended in midair, his body completely invisible.
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how
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how in
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He pulled the cloak
over his head and his reflection vanished completely.
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in
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in the
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"There's a note!"
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the
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the name
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said Ron suddenly.
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name
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name of
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"A note fell out of it!"
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of
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of heaven
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Harry pulled off the cloak and seized the letter.
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heaven
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heaven did
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Written in narrow,
loopy writing he had never seen before were the following words: Your
father left this in my possession before he died.
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did
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did Harry
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It is time it was
returned to you.
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Harry
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Harry survive
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Use it well.
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survive
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survive ?
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A Very Merry Christmas to you.
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?
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? ''
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There was no signature.
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''
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'' ``
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Harry stared at the note.
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``
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`` We
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Ron was admiring the
cloak.
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We
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We can
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"I'd give anything for one of these," he said.
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can
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can only
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"Anything.
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only
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only guess
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What's the
matter?"
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guess
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guess ,
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"Nothing," said Harry.
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,
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, ''
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He felt very strange.
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''
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'' said
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Who had sent the cloak?
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said
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said Dumbledore
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Had
it really once belonged to his father?
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Dumbledore
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Dumbledore .
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Before he could say or think anything else, the dormitory door was flung
open and Fred and George Weasley bounded in.
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.
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. ``
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Harry stuffed the cloak
quickly out of sight.
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``
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`` We
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He didn't feel like sharing it with anyone else
yet.
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We
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We may
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"Merry Christmas!"
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may
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may never
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"Hey, look -- Harry's got a Weasley sweater, too!"
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never
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never know
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Fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow F on
it, the other a G.
"Harry's is better than ours, though," said Fred, holding up Harry's
sweater.
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know
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know .
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"She obviously makes more of an effort if you're not family."
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.
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. ''
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"Why aren't you wearing yours, Ron?"
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''
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'' Professor
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George demanded.
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Professor
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Professor McGonagall
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"Come on, get it
on, they're lovely and warm."
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McGonagall
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McGonagall pulled
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"I hate maroon," Ron moaned halfheartedly as he pulled it over his head.
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pulled
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pulled out
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"You haven't got a letter on yours," George observed.
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out
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out a
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"I suppose she
thinks you don't forget your name.
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a
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a lace
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But we're not stupid -- we know we're
called Gred and Forge."
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lace
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lace handkerchief
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"What's all th is noise.
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handkerchief
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handkerchief and
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Percy Weasley stuck his head through the door, looking disapproving.
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and
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and dabbed
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He
had clearly gotten halfway through unwrapping his presents as he, too,
carried a lumpy sweater over his arm, which
Fred seized.
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dabbed
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dabbed at
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"P for prefect!
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at
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at her
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Get it on, Percy, come on, we're all wearing ours, even
Harry got one."
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her
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her eyes
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"I -- don't -- want said Percy thickly, as the twins forced the sweater
over his head, knocking his glasses askew.
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eyes
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eyes beneath
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"And you're not sitting with the prefects today, either," said
George.
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beneath
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beneath her
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"Christmas is a time for family."
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her
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her spectacles
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They frog-marched Percy from the room, his arms pinned to his side by
his sweater.
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spectacles
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spectacles .
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Harry had never in all his life had such a Christmas dinner.
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.
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. Dumbledore
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A hundred
fat, roast turkeys; mountains of roast and boiled potatoes; platters of
chipolatas; tureens of buttered peas, silver boats of thick, rich gravy
and cranberry sauce -- and stacks of wizard crackers every few feet
along the table.
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Dumbledore
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Dumbledore gave
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These fantastic party favors were nothing like the
feeble Muggle ones the Dursleys usually bought, with their little
plastic toys and their flimsy paper hats inside.
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gave
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gave a
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Harry pulled a wizard
cracker with Fred and it didn't just bang, it went off with a blast like
a cannon and engulfed them all in a cloud of blue smoke, while from the
inside exploded a rear admiral's hat and several live, white mice.
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a
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a great
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Up at
the High Table, Dumbledore had swapped his pointed wizard's hat for a
flowered bonnet, and was chuckling merrily at a joke Professor Flitwick
had just read him.
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great
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great sniff
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Flaming Christmas puddings followed the turkey.
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sniff
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sniff as
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Percy nearly broke his
teeth on a silver sickle embedded in his slice.
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as
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as he
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Harry watched Hagrid
getting redder and redder in the face as he called for more wine,
finally kissing Professor McGonagall on the cheek, who, to Harry's
amazement, giggled and blushed, her top hat lopsided.
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he
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he took
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When Harry finally left the table, he was laden down with a stack of
things out of the crackers, including a pack of nonexplodable, luminous
balloons, a Grow-Your-Own-Warts kit, and his own new wizard chess set.
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took
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took a
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The white mice had disappeared and Harry had a nasty feeling they were
going to end up as Mrs. Norris's Christmas dinner.
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a
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a golden
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Harry and the Weasleys spent a happy afternoon having a furious snowball
fight on the grounds.
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golden
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golden watch
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Then, cold, wet, and gasping for breath, they
returned to the fire in the Gryffindor common room, where Harry broke in
his new chess set by losing spectacularly to Ron.
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watch
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watch from
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He suspected he
wouldn't have lost so badly if Percy hadn't tried to help him so much.
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from
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from his
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After a meal of turkey sandwiches, crumpets, trifle, and Christmas cake,
everyone felt too full and sleepy to do much before bed except sit and
watch Percy chase Fred and George all over Gryffindor tower because
they'd stolen his prefect badge.
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his
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his pocket
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It had been Harry's best Christmas day ever.
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pocket
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pocket and
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Yet something had been
nagging at the back of his mind all day.
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and
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and examined
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Not until he climbed into bed
was he free to think about it: the invisibility cloak and whoever had
sent it.
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examined
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examined it
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Ron, full of turkey and cake and with nothing mysterious to bother him,
fell asleep almost as soon as he'd drawn the curtains of his
four-poster.
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it
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it .
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Harry leaned over the side of his own bed and pulled the
cloak out from under it.
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.
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. It
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His father's... this had been his father's.
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It
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It was
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He let the material flow
over his hands, smoother than silk, light as air.
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was
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was a
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Use it well, the note
had said.
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a
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a very
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He had to try it, now.
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very
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very odd
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He slipped out of bed and wrapped the cloak
around himself.
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odd
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odd watch
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Looking down at his legs, he saw only moonlight and
shadows.
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watch
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watch .
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It was a very funny feeling.
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.
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. It
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Use it well.
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It
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It had
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Suddenly, Harry felt wide-awake.
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had
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had twelve
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