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Wood
was
holding
up
a
large
diagram
of
a
Quidditch
field
,
on
which
were
drawn
many
lines
,
arrows
,
and
crosses
in
different
colored
inks
.
He
took
out
his
wand
,
tapped
the
board
,
and
the
arrows
began
to
wiggle
over
the
diagram
like
caterpillars
.
As
Wood
launched
into
a
speech
about
his
new
tactics
,
Fred
Weasley
's
head
drooped
right
onto
Alicia
Spinnet
's
shoulder
and
he
began
to
snore
.
The
first
board
took
nearly
twenty
minutes
to
explain
,
but
there
was
another
board
under
that
,
and
a
third
under
that
one
.
Harry
sank
into
a
stupor
as
Wood
droned
on
and
on
.
"
So
,
"
said
Wood
,
at
long
last
,
jerking
Harry
from
a
wistful
fantasy
about
what
he
could
be
eating
for
breakfast
at
this
very
moment
up
at
the
castle
.
"
Is
that
clear
?
Any
questions
?
"
"
I
've
got
a
question
,
Oliver
,
"
said
George
,
who
had
woken
with
a
start
.
"
Why
could
n't
you
have
told
us
all
this
yesterday
when
we
were
awake
?
"
Wood
was
n't
pleased
.
"
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
--
"
Harry
shifted
guiltily
in
his
seat
.
He
had
been
unconscious
in
the
hospital
wing
for
the
final
match
of
the
previous
year
,
meaning
that
Gryffindor
had
been
a
player
short
and
had
suffered
their
worst
defeat
in
three
hundred
years
.
Wood
took
a
moment
to
regain
control
of
himself
.
Their
last
defeat
was
clearly
still
torturing
him
.
"
So
this
year
,
we
train
harder
than
ever
before
...
Okay
,
let
's
go
and
put
our
new
theories
into
practice
!
"
Wood
shouted
,
seizing
his
broomstick
and
leading
the
way
out
of
the
locker
rooms
.
