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“Maybe the Marauders never knew the room was there,” said Ron.

“I think it'll be part of the magic of the room,” said Hermione. “If you need it to be unplottable, it will be.”

“Dobby, have you managed to get in to have a look at what Malfoy's doing” said Harry eagerly.

“No, Harry Potter, that is impossible,” said Dobby.

“No, it's not,” said Harry at once. “Malfoy got into our headquarters there last year, so I'll be able to get in and spy on him, no problem.”

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“There'll be a way around that,” said Harry dismissively. “You've done brilliantly, Dobby.”

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“Get out of it,” Harry snapped at him, and Kreacher made one last deep bow and Disapparated. “You'd better go and get some sleep too, Dobby.”

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“But what's all this about him going up there with a ‘variety of students'” said Hermione. “How many people are in on it You wouldn't think he'd trust lots of them to know what he's doing...”

“Yeah, that is weird,” said Harry, frowning. “I heard him telling Crabbe it wasn't Crabbe's business what he was doing... so what's he telling all these... all these...”

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