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The Slytherin team howled with laughter.
"Gettin' on well, aren't they?" said Hagrid happily. "Fer the Halloween feast ... should be big enough by then."
than he would have liked by Oliver Wood, Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts," said Hermione at once.
"Yer a mess!" said Hagrid gruffly, brushing soot off Harry so forcefully he nearly knocked him into a barrel of dragon dung outside an apothecary. "Skulkin' around Knockturn Alley, I dunno dodgy place, Harry - don' want no one ter see yeh down there -"
to do was give his beetle a lot of exercise as it scuttled over the desktop avoiding his wand.
"I don't think there's anything to do except wait for it to stop," said Hermione anxiously, watching Ron bend over the basin. "That's a difficult curse to work at the best of times, but with a broken wand -"
"Now, listen here, you lot," he said, glowering at them all. "We should have won the Quidditch cup last year. We're easily the best team. But unfortunately -owing to circumstances beyond our control - "
"You can address the envelopes!" Lockhart told Harry, as though this was a huge treat. "This first one's to Gladys Gudgeon, bless her - huge fan of mine -"
He bent down behind his desk and lifted a large, covered cage onto it.
"What've you been feeding them?" said Harry.
"Harry," Mr. Weasley panted. "We hoped you'd only gone one
It was Mr. Malfoy. He stood with his hand on Draco's shoulder, sneering in just the same way.