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Posted Nov 20 2012 1:49am
“Now, pay attention,” said Dumbledore, speaking very low, and very clearly. “Sirius is locked in Professor Flitwick's office on the seventh floor. peuterey abbigliamento Thirteenth window from the right of the West Tower. If all goes well, you will be able to save more than one innocent life tonight. But remember this, both of you: you must not be seen. Miss Granger, you know the law — you know what is at stake…You — must — not — be —seen.” 

Harry didn't have a clue what was going on. Dumbledore had turned on his heel and looked back as he reached the door. 

“I am going to lock you in. It is —” he consulted his watch, “five minutes to midnight. Miss Granger, three turns should do it. Good luck.” 

“Good luck?” Harry repeated as the door closed behind Dumbledore. “Three turns? What's he talking about? What are we supposed to do?” 

But Hermione was fumbling with the neck of her robes, pulling from beneath them a very long, very fine gold chain. 

“Harry, come here,” she said urgently. “Quick!” 

Harry moved toward her, completely bewildered. She was holding the chain out. He saw a tiny, sparkling hourglass hanging from it. 

“Here —” 

She had thrown the chain around his neck too. 
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