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"
Look
at
this
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Fetching
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Surprised
he
did
n't
wear
that
to
the
wedding
.
"
They
heard
the
front
door
close
,
and
a
moment
later
Xenophilius
climbed
back
up
the
spiral
staircase
into
the
room
,
his
thin
legs
now
encase
in
Wellington
boots
,
bearing
a
tray
of
ill-assorted
teacups
and
a
steaming
teapot
.
"
Ah
,
you
have
spotted
my
pet
invention
,
"
he
said
,
shoving
the
tray
into
Hermione
's
arms
and
joining
Harry
at
the
statue
's
side
.
"
Modeled
,
fittingly
enough
,
upon
the
head
of
the
beautiful
Rowena
Ravenclaw
,
'
Wit
beyond
measure
is
a
man
's
greatest
treasure
!
'
"
He
indicated
the
objects
like
ear
trumpets
.
"
These
are
the
Wrackpurt
siphons
--
to
remove
all
sources
of
distraction
from
the
thinker
's
immediate
area
.
Here
,
"
he
pointed
out
the
tiny
wings
,
"
a
billywig
propeller
,
to
induce
an
elevated
frame
of
mind
.
Finally
,
"
he
pointed
to
the
orange
radish
,
"
the
Dirigible
Plum
,
so
as
to
enhance
the
ability
to
accept
the
extraordinary
.
"
Xenophilius
strode
back
to
the
tea
tray
,
which
Hermione
had
managed
to
balance
precariously
on
one
of
the
cluttered
side
tables
.
"
May
I
offer
you
all
an
infusion
of
Gurdyroots
?
"
said
Xenophilius
.
"
We
make
it
ourselves
.
"
As
he
started
to
pour
out
the
drink
,
which
was
as
deeply
purple
as
beetroot
juice
,
he
added
,
"
Luna
is
down
beyond
Bottom
Bridge
,
she
is
most
excited
that
you
are
here
.
She
ought
not
to
be
too
long
,
she
has
caught
nearly
enough
Plumpies
to
make
soup
for
all
of
us
.
Do
sit
down
and
help
yourselves
to
sugar
.
"
Now
,
"
he
remove
a
tottering
pile
of
papers
from
an
armchair
and
sat
down
,
his
Wellingtoned
legs
crossed
,
"
how
may
I
help
you
,
Mr.
Potter
?
"
