Ron
[After their fiasco with Fluffy, Hagrid's three-headed dog.]
What do they think they're doing? Keepin' a thing like that locked up in a school?
Hermione
You don't use your eyes, do you? Didn't you see what it was standing on?
Ron
I wasn't lookin' at its feet! I was a bit preoccupied with its heads. Or maybe you didn't notice. There were three!
Hermione
It was standing on a trapdoor. Which means, it wasn't there by accident. It's guarding something.
Harry
Guarding something?
Hermione
That's right. Now, if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed. Or worse, expelled. [Goes into the girl’s dormitory]
Ron
She needs to sort out her priorities!
