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"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!"
"Yes, Yes, I will," said Lupin.
"Not Harry! Please... have mercy... have mercy....
"Well," said Harry, feeling stunned, "I'm betting it wasn't the Dursleys."
"C'mon," Ron said to Harry and Hermione; they seized three sleeping bags and dragged them into a corner.
"Hear, hear!" squeaked tiny Professor Flitwick, whose feet were dangling a foot from the ground.
"Moony, Wormtaill Padfoot, and Prongs," sighed George, patting the heading of the map. "We owe them so much."
"Well, get back to your common room where you belong!" snapped Filch, and he stood glaring until Harry had passed out of sight.
"So, what brings you to this neck of the woods, Minister?" came Madam Rosmerta's voice.
"I can have it back?" Harry said weakly. "Seriously?"
He handed them to her, and as the team watched in amazement, Hermione tapped them with her wand and said, "Impervius!"
"Concentrating hard on your happy memory?"
"Had a good Christmas?" he said, and then, without waiting for an answer, he sat down, lowered his voice, and said, "I've been, doing some thinking over Christmas, Harry. After last match, you know. If the dementors come to the next one... I mean... we can't afford you to -- well --"
But it was considerably more than a bit of rain. Such was the popularity of Quidditch that the whole school turned out to watch the match as usual, but they ran down the lawns toward the Quidditch field, heads bowed against the ferocious wind, umbrellas being whipped out of their hands as they went. just before he entered the locker room, Harry saw Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, laughing and pointing at him from under an enormous umbrella on their way to the stadium.
"Or we could have a game of chess, he said hastily, "or Gobstones. Percy left a set --"