¡°She gave it to you? Excellent! Listen, can I still have a go on it? Tomorrow?¡±
Harry quickly pulled out his wand, muttered, ¡°Dissendium!¡± and shoved his bag into the statue, but before he could climb in himself, Neville came around the corner.
Hedwig and Errol watched interestedly as Harry clamped the struggling book tightly in his arms, hurried to his chest of drawers, and pulled out a belt, which he buckled tightly around it. The Monster Book shuddered angrily, but could no longer flap and snap, so Harry threw it down on the bed and reached for Hagrid's card.
¡°No idea,¡± said Harry. ¡°There wasn't a card or anything with it.¡±