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"
Your
mother
ca
n't
produce
food
out
of
thin
air
,
"
said
Hermione
.
"
No
one
can
.
Food
is
the
first
of
the
five
Principal
Exceptions
to
Gamp
's
Law
of
Elemental
Transfigur
--
"
"
Oh
,
speak
English
,
ca
n't
you
?
"
Ron
said
,
prising
a
fish
bone
out
from
between
his
teeth
.
"
It
's
impossible
to
make
good
food
out
of
nothing
!
You
can
Summon
it
if
you
know
where
it
is
,
you
can
transform
it
,
you
can
increase
the
quantity
if
you
've
already
got
some
--
"
"
Well
,
do
n't
bother
increasing
this
,
it
's
disgusting
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Harry
caught
the
fish
and
I
did
my
best
with
it
!
I
notice
I
'm
always
the
one
who
ends
up
sorting
out
the
food
,
because
I
'm
a
girl
,
I
suppose
!
"
"
No
,
it
's
because
you
're
supposed
to
be
the
best
at
magic
!
"
shot
back
Ron
.
Hermione
jumped
up
and
bits
of
roast
pike
slid
off
her
tin
plate
onto
the
floor
.
"
You
can
do
the
cooking
tomorrow
,
Ron
,
you
can
find
the
ingredients
and
try
and
charm
them
into
something
worth
eating
,
and
I
'll
sit
here
and
pull
faces
and
moan
and
you
can
see
how
you
--
"
"
Shut
up
!
"
said
Harry
,
leaping
to
his
feet
and
holding
up
both
hands
.
"
Shut
up
now
!
"
Hermione
looked
outraged
.
