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... e Gryffindor dormitory was silent, save for the occasional rustling of blankets and the distant hoot of an owl outside the window. Harry was lying on his bed, staring at the canopy while his heart kept thumping fast with anticipation for what he was about to do tonight.
"Harry—it's time. Get the cloak." He heard the wisper of his friend.
Ron's face was barely visible in the dim glow of the moonlight filtering through the window. Harry sat up at once, then reached under his bed an ...
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