Harry started to get up from his chair, then halted. “Um, sorry, I did have something else I wanted to tell you—”
You could hardly see the flinch. “What is it, Mr. Potter?”
“It’s about Professor Quirrell—”
“I’m sure, Mr. Potter, that it is nothing of importance.” Professor McGonagall spoke the words in a great rush. “Surely you heard the Headmaster tell the students that you were not to bother us with any unimportant complaints about the Defense Professor?”
Harry was rather confused. “But this could be important, yesterday I got this sudden sense of doom when—”
“Mr. Potter! I have a sense of doom as well! And my sense of doom is suggesting that you must not finish that sentence!”
Harry’s mouth gaped open. Professor McGonagall had succeeded; Harry was speechless.
ETA: I agree he doesn’t pay as much attention to it as it deserves, but given the reaction he got when he brought it up...
ETA: I agree he doesn’t pay as much attention to it as it deserves, but given the reaction he got when he brought it up...