Professor McGonagall seemed very taken aback. She stared at Harry for a moment or two, then said, ¡°I see! Well, in that case, Potter, you'll understand why I don't think it's a good idea for you to be practicing Quidditch in the evenings. Out on the field with only your team members, it's very exposed, Potter ¡ª¡±
Harry stared through the darkness. The man was hurrying across the grounds, toward one of the entrances. Something shiny glinted in his belt.
Abruptly, as though the tree had been turned to marble, it stopped moving. Not a leaf twitched or shook.
¡°Where is he, Sirius?¡±
¡°Here we come!¡± Hermione whispered.