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He
might
not
be
very
good
company
,
but
Professor
Lupin
's
presence
in
their
compartment
had
its
uses
.
Mid-afternoon
,
just
as
it
had
started
to
rain
,
blurring
the
rolling
hills
outside
the
window
,
they
heard
footsteps
outside
in
the
corridor
again
,
and
their
three
least
favorite
people
appeared
at
the
door
:
Draco
Malfoy
,
flanked
by
his
cronies
,
Vincent
Crabbe
and
Gregory
Goyle
.
Draco
Malfoy
and
Harry
had
been
enemies
ever
since
they
had
met
on
their
very
first
journey
to
Hogwarts
.
Malfoy
,
who
had
a
pale
,
pointed
,
sneering
face
,
was
in
Slytherin
house
;
he
played
Seeker
on
the
Slytherin
Quidditch
team
,
the
same
position
that
Harry
played
on
the
Gryffindor
team
.
Crabbe
and
Goyle
seemed
to
exist
to
do
Malfoy
's
bidding
.
They
were
both
wide
and
muscly
;
Crabbe
was
taller
,
with
a
pudding-bowl
haircut
and
a
very
thick
neck
;
Goyle
had
short
,
bristly
hair
and
long
,
gorilla
arms
.
"
Well
,
look
who
it
is
,
"
said
Malfoy
in
his
usual
lazy
drawl
,
pulling
open
the
compartment
door
.
"
Potty
and
the
Weasel
.
"
Crabbe
and
Goyle
chuckled
trollishly
.
"
I
heard
your
father
finally
got
his
hands
on
some
gold
this
summer
,
Weasley
,
"
said
Malfoy
.
"
Did
your
mother
die
of
shock
?
"
Ron
stood
up
so
quickly
he
knocked
Crookshanks
's
basket
to
the
floor
.
Professor
Lupin
gave
a
snort
.
"
Who
's
that
?
"
said
Malfoy
,
taking
an
automatic
step
backward
as
he
spotted
Lupin
.
"
New
teacher
,
"
said
Harry
,
who
got
to
his
feet
,
too
,
in
case
he
needed
to
hold
Ron
back
.
"
What
were
you
saying
,
Malfoy
?
"
Malfoy
's
pale
eyes
narrowed
;
he
was
n't
fool
enough
to
pick
a
fight
right
under
a
teacher
's
nose
.
"
C'mon
,
"
he
muttered
resentfully
to
Crabbe
and
Goyle
,
and
they
disappeared
.
