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"
I
ca
n't
use
you
,
"
Harry
told
her
,
looking
around
for
the
school
owls
.
"
I
've
got
to
use
one
of
these
.
"
Hedwig
gave
a
very
loud
hoot
and
took
off
so
suddenly
that
her
talons
cut
into
his
shoulder
.
She
kept
her
back
to
Harry
all
the
time
he
was
tying
his
letter
to
the
leg
of
a
large
barn
owl
.
When
the
barn
owl
had
flown
off
,
Harry
reached
out
to
stroke
Hedwig
,
but
she
clicked
her
beak
furiously
and
soared
up
into
the
rafters
out
of
reach
.
"
First
Ron
,
then
you
,
"
Harry
said
angrily
.
"
This
is
n't
my
fault
.
"
If
Harry
had
thought
that
matters
would
improve
once
everyone
got
used
to
the
idea
of
him
being
champion
,
the
following
day
showed
him
how
mistaken
he
was
.
He
could
no
longer
avoid
the
rest
of
the
school
once
he
was
back
at
lessons
-
and
it
was
clear
that
the
rest
of
the
school
,
just
like
the
Gryffindors
,
thought
Harry
had
entered
himself
for
the
tournament
.
Unlike
the
Gryffindors
,
however
,
they
did
not
seem
impressed
.
The
Hufflepuffs
,
who
were
usually
on
excellent
terms
with
the
Gryffindors
,
had
turned
remarkably
cold
toward
the
whole
lot
of
them
.
One
Herbology
lesson
was
enough
to
demonstrate
this
.
It
was
plain
that
the
Hufflepuffs
felt
that
Harry
had
stolen
their
champion
's
glory
;
a
feeling
exacerbated
,
perhaps
,
by
the
fact
that
Hufflepuff
House
very
rarely
got
any
glory
,
and
that
Cedric
was
one
of
the
few
who
had
ever
given
them
any
,
having
beaten
Gryffindor
once
at
Quidditch
.
Ernie
Macmillan
and
Justin
FinchFletchley
,
with
whom
Harry
normally
got
on
very
well
,
did
not
talk
to
him
even
though
they
were
repotting
Bouncing
Bulbs
at
the
same
tray
-
though
they
did
laugh
rather
unpleasantly
when
one
of
the
Bouncing
Bulbs
wriggled
free
from
Harry
's
grip
and
smacked
him
hard
in
the
face
.
Ron
was
n't
talking
to
Harry
either
.
Hermione
sat
between
them
,
making
very
forced
conversation
,
but
though
both
answered
her
normally
,
they
avoided
making
eye
contact
with
each
other
.
Harry
thought
even
Professor
Sprout
seemed
distant
with
him
-
but
then
,
she
was
Head
of
Hufflepuff
House
.
He
would
have
been
looking
forward
to
seeing
Hagrid
under
normal
circumstances
,
but
Care
of
Magical
Creatures
meant
seeing
the
Slytherins
too
-
the
first
time
he
would
come
face-to-face
with
them
since
becoming
champion
.
Predictably
,
Malfoy
arrived
at
Hagrid
's
cabin
with
his
familiar
sneer
firmly
in
place
.
"
Ah
,
look
,
boys
,
it
's
the
champion
,
"
he
said
to
Crabbe
and
Goyle
the
moment
he
got
within
earshot
of
Harry
.
"
Got
your
autograph
books
?
Better
get
a
signature
now
,
because
I
doubt
he
's
going
to
be
around
much
longer
...
.
Half
the
Triwizard
champions
have
died
...
how
long
d'you
reckon
you
're
going
to
last
,
Potter
?
Ten
minutes
into
the
first
task
's
my
bet
.
"
Crabbe
and
Goyle
guffawed
sycophantically
,
but
Malfoy
had
to
stop
there
,
because
Hagrid
emerged
from
the
back
of
his
cabin
balancing
a
teetering
tower
of
crates
,
each
containing
a
very
large
Blast-Ended
Skrewt
.
To
the
class
's
horror
,
Hagrid
proceeded
to
explain
that
the
reason
the
skrewts
had
been
killing
one
another
was
an
excess
of
pent-up
energy
,
and
that
the
solution
would
be
for
each
student
to
fix
a
leash
on
a
skrewt
and
take
it
for
a
short
walk
.
The
only
good
thing
about
this
plan
was
that
it
distracted
Malfoy
completely
.
