helethisthoughtswanderbaktotheslytherindungeonsandhowhemightgetin.asimpleunlokingharmwouldn’twork,orelsestudentswouldhavebeenbreakingintodifferenthouse’sdormitorieswillynilly.hesupposedheouldhardlyaskmgonagall,either,assheseemedrathertight-lippedaboutthewholething.hewashalfwifheouldblowaholeinthewallofthedungeonwhenhenotiedsomethingmoveoutoftheornerofhiseye.

hegasped.thewolf.

itwaswalkingrightupagainsttheastlewall,soloseitssiderubbedagainstthestone.itseemedtonotieharryinthesameinstane,stoppinginitstraks.

therewasonlyabouttwentyfeetbetweenthem.

harrydroppedtoasquatandheldouthishand,asthoughtheanimalinfrontofhimwereaommonhousedog.

“hi,”healledsoftly.“iwon’thurtyouifyoudon’thurtme.”

thewolftensedatharry’svoie,butdidnotmaketorunaway.

“whatareyoudoingsolosetotheastle?hagriddoesn’tlikeittoomuh,bestnotlethimsee,”harryontinued,standingagainandwalkingslowlytowardsthewolfhishandstillextended.hestoppedwhenhehadhalvedthedistaneandreturnedtoasquat.

“eonnow,iwon’tbite,”harrysaid.

thewolfletoutasnortthatharryfeltsoundedstrangelyakintoaugh,andthenbegantoinhslowlytowardshim.

finally,thewolfreahedhisfiips,butdidnotsniffhimlikeanormaldogwould.insteadtheysatandlookedupatharry,theireyeseerilyintelligent.theyokedtheirhead.

harrynotieduplosethatthewolfwasnotatruewhite,butratherawhitegold.

“aren’tyouaprettything?itoldhagridyouwerenothingtoworryabout,”harrymurmured.hereahedoutandpetthewolf’shead,butdrewhishandbakassoonasitmadeontat.awaveofuneaseameoverhim,thatsikfeelinghehadfeltinthehallearlier.

thewolfdidnotmove,otherthantolookawayfromharry

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