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The man smiled. It was not a kind smile. It was the smile of someone who had seen empires fall and had wept for none of them.

“Peeves doesn’t sleep,” Hermione said. “He runs on chaos and stale treacle. It’s in Hogwarts: A History , chapter sixteen, on poltergeist energetics.” harry potter audiobook original

The man ignored him. He reached into his robes and pulled out a small, glass sphere. It was not a Prophecy orb—Harry had seen those in the Department of Mysteries. This was smaller, more personal. Inside it swirled a silver smoke that formed shapes: a stag, a flash of green light, a pair of round glasses. The man smiled

Harry Potter, however, was not studying. “Peeves doesn’t sleep,” Hermione said

The common room was silent. Even the portrait of the Fat Lady, visible through the open doorway, had stopped pretending to snore.