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Several
of
their
friends
looked
in
on
them
as
the
afternoon
progressed
,
including
Seamus
Finnigan
,
Dean
Thomas
,
and
Neville
Longbottom
,
a
round-faced
,
extremely
forgetful
boy
who
had
been
brought
up
by
his
formidable
witch
of
a
grandmother
.
Seamus
was
still
wearing
his
Ireland
rosette
.
Some
of
its
magic
seemed
to
be
wearing
off
now
;
it
was
still
squeaking
"
Troy
-
Mullet
-
Moran
!
"
but
in
a
very
feeble
and
exhausted
sort
of
way
.
After
half
an
hour
or
so
,
Hermione
,
growing
tired
of
the
endless
Quidditch
talk
,
buried
herself
once
more
in
The
Standard
Book
of
Spells
,
Grade
4
,
and
started
trying
to
learn
a
Summoning
Charm
.
Neville
listened
jealously
to
the
others
'
conversation
as
they
relived
the
Cup
match
.
"
Gran
did
n't
want
to
go
,
"
he
said
miserably
.
"
Would
n't
buy
tickets
.
It
sounded
amazing
though
.
"
"
It
was
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Look
at
this
,
Neville
...
"
He
rummaged
in
his
trunk
up
in
the
luggage
rack
and
pulled
out
the
miniature
figure
of
Viktor
Krum
.
"
Oh
wow
,
"
said
Neville
enviously
as
Ron
tipped
Krum
onto
his
pudgy
hand
.
"
We
saw
him
right
up
close
,
as
well
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
We
were
in
the
Top
Box
-
"
"
For
the
first
and
last
time
in
your
life
,
Weasley
.
"
Draco
Malfoy
had
appeared
in
the
doorway
.
Behind
him
stood
Crabbe
and
Goyle
,
his
enormous
,
thuggish
cronies
,
both
of
whom
appeared
to
have
grown
at
least
a
foot
during
the
summer
.
Evidently
they
had
overheard
the
conversation
through
the
compartment
door
,
which
Dean
and
Seamus
had
left
ajar
.
"
Do
n't
remember
asking
you
to
join
us
,
Malfoy
,
"
said
Harry
coolly
.
