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Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
squeezed
inside
.
A
long
line
wound
right
to
the
back
of
the
shop
,
where
Gilderoy
Lockhart
was
signing
his
books
.
They
each
grabbed
a
copy
of
The
Standard
Book
of
Spells
,
Grade
2
and
sneaked
up
the
line
to
where
the
rest
of
the
Weasleys
were
standing
with
Mr.
and
Mrs.
Granger
.
"
Oh
,
there
you
are
,
good
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
.
She
sounded
breathless
and
kept
patting
her
hair
.
"
We
'll
be
able
to
see
him
in
a
minute
...
"
Gilderoy
Lockhart
came
slowly
into
view
,
seated
at
a
table
surrounded
by
large
pictures
of
his
own
face
,
all
winking
and
flashing
dazzlingly
white
teeth
at
the
crowd
.
The
real
Lockhart
was
wearing
robes
of
forget-me-not
blue
that
exactly
matched
his
eyes
;
his
pointed
wizard
's
hat
was
set
at
a
jaunty
angle
on
his
wavy
hair
.
A
short
,
irritable-looking
man
was
dancing
around
taking
photographs
with
a
large
black
camera
that
emitted
puffs
of
purple
smoke
with
every
blinding
flash
.
"
Out
of
the
way
,
there
,
"
he
snarled
at
Ron
,
moving
back
to
get
a
better
shot
.
"
This
is
for
the
Daily
Prophet
--
"
"
Big
deal
,
"
said
Ron
,
rubbing
his
foot
where
the
photographer
had
stepped
on
it
.
Gilderoy
Lockhart
heard
him
.
He
looked
up
.
He
saw
Ron
-
and
then
he
saw
Harry
.
He
stared
.
Then
he
leapt
to
his
feet
and
positively
shouted
,
"
It
ca
n't
be
Harry
Potter
?
"
The
crowd
parted
,
whispering
excitedly
;
Lockhart
dived
forward
,
seized
Harry
's
arm
,
and
pulled
him
to
the
front
.
The
crowd
burst
into
applause
.
Harry
's
face
burned
as
Lockhart
shook
his
hand
for
the
photographer
,
who
was
clicking
away
madly
,
wafting
thick
smoke
over
the
Weasleys
.
"
Nice
big
smile
,
Harry
,
"
said
Lockhart
,
through
his
own
gleaming
teeth
.
"
Together
,
you
and
I
are
worth
the
front
page
.
"
When
he
finally
let
go
of
Harry
's
hand
,
Harry
could
hardly
feel
his
fingers
.
He
tried
to
sidle
back
over
to
the
Weasleys
,
but
Lockhart
threw
an
arm
around
his
shoulders
and
clamped
him
tightly
to
his
side
.
