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"He died." repeated Harry, shocked. "But surely werewolves don't kill, they just turn you into one of them." "They sometimes kill," said Ron, who looked unusually grave now. "I've heard of it happening when the werewolf gets carried away." "What was the werewolf's name." said Harry quickly.
"Well, the rumor is that it was that Fenrir Greyback," said Hermione.
"I knew it — the maniac who likes attacking kids, the one Lupin told me about!" said Harry angrily.
Hermione looked at him bleakly.
"Harry, you've got to get that memory," she said. "It's all about stopping Voldemort, isn't it. These dreadful things that are happening are all down to him. . . ." The bell rang overhead in the castle and both Hermione and Ron jumped to their feet, looking terrified.
"You'll do fine," Harry told them both, as they headed toward the entrance hall to meet the rest of the people taking their Apparition Test. "Good luck." "And you too!" said Hermione with a significant look, as Harry headed off to the dungeons.
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