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"Be quiet," said Snape coldly. "I did not ask for information. I was merely commenting on Professor Lupin's lack of organization."
"Now, now, Penny, no sabotage!" said Percy heartily as she examined the Firebolt closely. "Penelope and I have got a bet on," he told the team. "Ten Galleons on the outcome of the match!"
"YWve heard?" he bellowed, and he flung himself onto Harry's neck.
"Lucky the ground was so soft."
"Definitely not," said Harry.
"Mmm!" said Professor Flitwick, smacking his lips.
"Why don't you just drop a couple of subjects?" Harry asked, watching her lifting books as she searched for her rune dictionary.
"Sorry," he muttered, sitting up and feeling cold sweat trickling down behind his glasses.
"Concentrating hard on your happy memory?"
Professor McGonagall blew her nose and said thickly, "Stupid boy ... foolish boy... he was always hopeless at dueling... should have left it to the Ministry...."
"Don't worry. I'll speak to Professor Snape. You don't have to do the essay."
He was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Here you go," said Harry, handing Ron the Firebolt.
Harry didn't have time to fathom the mystery of Hermione's impossible schedule at the moment; he really needed to get on with Snape's essay. Two seconds later, however, he was interrupted again, this time by Wood.
Harry stopped dead, his heart banging against his ribs.