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Harry and Ron had barely finished their third helpings of Christmas pudding when Hermione ushered them out of the hall to finalize their plans for the evening.
"Finite Incantatem!" he shouted; Harry's feet stopped dancing, Malfoy stopped laughing, and they were able to look up.
Harry got up and crossed to the window next to the message on the wall. Hermione was pointing at the topmost pane, where around twenty spiders were scuttling, apparently fighting to get through a small crack. A long, silvery thread was dangling like a rope, as though they had all climbed it in their hurry to get outside.
"I've heard you hate those Muggles you live with," said Ernie swiftly.
"Hello," said Harry happily as she landed on his bed. "Are you speaking to me again?"
They stood still, their heads inclined toward Flich's voice, which sounded quite hysterical.
Hermione continued as though she hadn't heard him.
"Oh, yes," said Hermione eagerly. "So clever, the way you trapped that last one with the tea-strainer -"
"Professor," said Harry at once, "I swear I didn't -"
"What's all this commotion?" said another familiar voice as Percy Weasley arrived.
`Harry!" she said. "You gave us such a fright - come in how's your arm?"
still, heart-shaped confetti was falling from the pale blue ceiling. Harry went over to the Gryffindor table, where Ron was sitting looking sickened, and Hermione seemed to have been overcome with giggles.
When Hermione had bustled off to check on the Polyjuice Potion again, Ron turned to Harry with a doom-laden expression.
Ginny Weasley, who sat next to Colin Creevey in Charms, was distraught, but Harry felt that Fred and George were going the wrong way about cheering her up. They were taking turns covering themselves with fur or boils and jumping out at her from behind statues. They only stopped when Percy, apoplectic with rage, told them he was going to write to Mrs. Weasley and tell her Ginny was having nightmares.（央视记者 徐海霞）