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Harry read and reread the letter from Sirius all the way back into King's Cross station. It was still clutched tightly in his hand as he, Ron, and Hermione stepped back through the barrier of platform nine an(' three-quarters. Harry spotted Uncle Vernon at once. He was standing a good distance from Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, eyeing them suspiciously, and when Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry in greeting, his worst suspicions about them seemed confirmed.
Pettigrew wiped his face again; he was almost panting for breath.
"We'll have to hide in here," said Hermione, who looked very shaken. "We need to wait until they've gone back to the castle. Then we wait until it's safe to fly Buckbeak up to Sirius's window. He won't be there for another couple of hours.... Oh, this is going to be difficult...."
Harry couldn't imagine when that would be. Dumbledore looked as though he knew what Harry was thinking.
"I'm going to tie him up," said Lupin. "That's all, I swear."
"Are you telling me," Harry whispered, "that we're here in this cupboard and we're out there too?"
"A telephone, Ron," said Hermione. "Honestly, you should take Muggle Studies next year...."
"Gone! Gone! Bless his little beak, he's gone! Musta pulled himself free! Beaky, yeh clever boy!"
"He can go to Azkaban," Harry repeated. "If anyone deserves that place, he does...."
"Calm down, man!" Fudge barked. "You're talking nonsense!"
"Well -- Scabbers -- I mean, this -- this man -- he's been sleeping in Harry's dormitory for three years. If he's working for You-Know-Who, how come he never tried to hurt Harry before now?"
All three of Mrs. Weasley's sons were taller than she was, but they cowered as her rage broke over them.
"Order of Merlin, Second Class, I'd say. First Class, if I can wangle it!"
burst into the kitchen to find Harry, rigid with shock, covered from head to foot in Aunt Petunias pudding.
Harry stepped in, his head almost touching the sloping ceiling, and blinked. It was like walking into a furnace: Nearly everything in Ron's room seemed to be a violent shade of orange: the bedspread, the walls, even the ceiling. Then Harry realized that Ron had covered nearly every inch of the shabby wallpaper with posters of the same seven witches and wizards, all wearing bright orange robes, carrying broomsticks, and waving energetically.。