one of the enchantments they

were about to try to break. Harry and Ron didn't talk much. Both

of them were thinking about what they were about to do.

Slowly, the room emptied as people drifted off to bed.

"Better get the cloak," Ron muttered, as Lee Jordan finally

left, stretching and yawning. Harry ran upstairs to their dark

dormitory. He putted out the cloak and then his eyes fell on the

flute Hagrid had given him for Christmas. He pocketed it to use on

Fluffy -- he didn't feel much like singing.

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