But Harry didn't go back to the common room; he climbed a staircase, thinking vaguely of visiting the Owlery to see Hedwig, and was walking along another corridor when a voice from inside one of the rooms said, ¡°Harry?¡±
Lupin crossed to the door and closed it behind Harry.
¡°I am going to lock you in. It is ¡ª¡± he consulted his watch, ¡°five minutes to midnight. Miss Granger, three turns should do it. Good luck.¡±
Dudley came waddling down the hall, his blond hair plastered flat to his fat head, a bow tie just visible under his many chins. Aunt Marge thrust the suitcase into Harry's stomach, knocking the wind out of him, seized Dudley in a tight one-armed hug, and planted a large kiss on his cheek.