"The potion Harry was trying to retrieve splashed up onto Professor Snape," Hermione said, her bright eyes shining as she spoke. "And now, instead of Professor Snape, we have this ugly little kneazle," she said, looking over at the strange little beast.
The kneazle was black and brown with a tufted golden tail and looked angry at this turn of events. Harry walked over to it, holding his wand out, in case the beast leaped at him.
"Are you Professor Snape?" he queried. "Do you want us to take you to Madame Pomfrey or to Hagrid?" he chuckled, not able to help himself. This turn of events was excellent.
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