The banshee made a rasping noise and clutched her throat; her voice was gone.

Penelope put the Firebolt down again, thanked Harry, and went back to her table.

Harry had been in here only once before, and he had been in very serious trouble then too. Snape had acquired a few more slimy horrible things in jars since last time, all standing on shelves behind his desk, glinting in the firelight and adding to the threatening atmosphere.

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