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Hagrid strode over to Harry, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the door.
"Right then, Neville," said Stan, clapping his hands, where abouts in London?"
No one seemed to want to. Harry, Ron, and Hermione, however, approached the fence cautiously.
"There's nothing wrong with your arm," he hissed at Malfoy.
"Arthur, the truth would terrify him!" said Mrs. Weasley shrilly. "Do you really want to send Harry back to school with that hanging over him? For heaven's sake, he's happy not knowing!"
"D'you get the feeling Hermione's not telling us something?Ron asked Harry.
"What's she talking about?" he said to Harry. "She hasn't been to an Arithmancy class yet."
"Wonder why," said Ron sarcastically as they set off toward the Leaky Cauldron.
"And Snape in that hat!" "And my mummy!"
"Er -- because there are so many of us, it won't know what shape it should be?"
After dinner everyone felt very full and sleepy. One by one they made their way upstairs to their rooms to check their things for the next day. Ron and Percy were next door to Harry. He had just closed and locked his own trunk when he heard angry voices through the wall, and went to see what was going on.
"The sooner we get on the train, the better," he said. "At least I can get away from Percy at Hogwarts. Now he's accusing me of dripping tea on his photo of Penelope Clearwater. You know," Ron grimaced, "his girlfriend. She's hidden her face under the frame because her nose has gone all blotchy..."
"We should've known!" Ron roared, pounding the table. "Who else would have assigned us a biting book?"
Full of determination, the team started training sessions, three evenings a week. The weather was getting colder and wetter, the nights darker, but no amount of mud, wind, or rain could tarnish Harry's wonderful vision of finally winning the huge, silver Quidditch Cup.