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"
No
,
"
said
Harry
,
shaking
his
head
.
"
It
definitely
did
n't
sound
like
an
elf
.
"
"
Yeah
,
it
was
a
human
voice
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Well
,
we
'll
soon
see
,
"
growled
Mr.
Diggory
,
looking
unimpressed
.
"
There
's
a
simple
way
of
discovering
the
last
spell
a
wand
performed
,
elf
,
did
you
know
that
?
"
Winky
trembled
and
shook
her
head
frantically
,
her
ears
flapping
,
as
Mr.
Diggory
raised
his
own
wand
again
and
placed
it
tip
to
tip
with
Harry
's
.
"
Prior
Incantato
!
"
roared
Mr.
Diggory
.
Harry
heard
Hermione
gasp
,
horrified
,
as
a
gigantic
serpent-tongued
skull
erupted
from
the
point
where
the
two
wands
met
,
but
it
was
a
mere
shadow
of
the
green
skull
high
above
them
;
it
looked
as
though
it
were
made
of
thick
gray
smoke
:
the
ghost
of
a
spell
.
"
Deletrius
!
"
Mr.
Diggory
shouted
,
and
the
smoky
skull
vanished
in
a
wisp
of
smoke
.
"
So
,
"
said
Mr.
Diggory
with
a
kind
of
savage
triumph
,
looking
down
upon
Winky
,
who
was
still
shaking
convulsively
.
"
I
is
not
doing
it
!
"
she
squealed
,
her
eyes
rolling
in
terror
.
"
I
is
not
,
I
is
not
,
I
is
not
knowing
how
!
I
is
a
good
elf
,
I
is
n't
using
wands
,
I
is
n't
knowing
how
!
"
"
You
've
been
caught
red-handed
,
elf
!
"
Mr.
Diggory
roared
.
"
Caught
with
the
guilty
wand
in
your
hand
!
"
