McGonagall: Do you hear that?
Sprout: <sigh> Yes.
McGonagall: It sounds like Hagrid’s dog is hurt.
Sprout: Minerva…
McGonagall: It’s getting louder - let’s help.
Sprout: …no. Stop.
McGonagall: Pomona?
Sprout: It’s not Fang.
McGonagall:
Sprout: Madame Maxine is visiting.
McGonagall:
Sprout: (muttering) I’ve heard them from the greenhouses. Every night this week














