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"Hogsmeade," said Harry, in a would-be casual voice.
"Oh, shut up," Harry yawned.
"I was just showing Harry my grindylow," said Lupin pleasantly, pointing at the tank.
"The fortress is set on a tiny island, way out to sea, but they don't need walls and water to keep the prisoners in, not when they're all trapped inside their own heads, incapable of a single cheery thought. Most of them go mad within weeks."
Draco Malfoy had arrived for a closer look, Crabbe and Coyle right behind him.
"Can I just hold it, Harry?"
"Brilliant!" he called hoarsely after her as she disappeared into the crowd. "Okay, team, let's go for it!"
"Professor McGonagall told me," said Lupin, passing Harry a chipped mug of tea. "You're not worried, are you?"
Harry's jaw dropped. She was holding out his Firebolt, and it looked as magnificent as ever.
Ron sighed exasperatedly.
"You heard what Fudge said. Black isn't affected by Azkaban like normal people are. It's not a punishment for him like it is for the others."
"A likely tale!" roared Sir Cadogan. Then, spotting Harry and Ron: "Good even, my fine young yeomen! Come clap this loon in irons. He is trying to force entry to the chambers within!"
"What's the score?"
"But what if I'd given Harry to him, eh? I bet he'd 've pitched him off the bike halfway out ter sea. His bes' friends' son! But when a wizard goes over ter the Dark Side, there's nothin' and no one that matters to em anymore...."