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"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
asked
Hermione
.
"
The
Snitch
I
caught
in
my
first
ever
Quidditch
match
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Do
n't
you
remember
?
"
Hermione
looked
simply
bemused
.
Ron
,
however
,
gasped
,
pointing
frantically
from
Harry
to
the
Snitch
and
back
again
until
he
found
his
voice
.
"
That
was
the
one
you
nearly
swallowed
!
"
"
Exactly
,
"
said
Harry
,
and
with
his
heart
beating
fast
,
he
pressed
his
mouth
to
the
Snitch
.
It
did
not
open
.
Frustration
and
bitter
disappointment
welled
up
inside
him
:
He
lowered
the
golden
sphere
,
but
then
Hermione
cried
out
.
"
Writing
!
There
's
writing
on
it
,
quick
,
look
!
"
He
nearly
dropped
the
Snitch
in
surprise
and
excitement
.
Hermione
was
quite
right
.
Engraved
upon
the
smooth
golden
surface
,
where
seconds
before
there
had
been
nothing
,
were
five
words
written
in
the
thin
,
slanting
handwriting
that
Harry
recognized
as
Dumbledore
's
:
I
open
at
the
close
.
