She picked up the paper to read the article. A piece of rolled-up parchment fell to the floor. Hermione picked it up. It was tied with a rope. A gut feeling fought with reason. She wasn’t supposed to read something that clearly didn’t belong to her. But there was a part of her that begged to open it just out of sheer curiosity. She looked around and made sure that no one saw her. The rope easily slid off, revealing a massive sheet covered in small writing. Hermione almost gasped at the realization of what it was.