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Harry
swung
his
bag
over
his
shoulder
,
got
up
,
and
headed
for
the
door
.
As
he
walked
through
the
Slytherin
desks
,
POTTER
STINKS
flashed
at
him
from
every
direction
.
"
It
's
amazing
,
is
n't
it
,
Harry
?
"
said
Colin
,
starting
to
speak
the
moment
Harry
had
closed
the
dungeon
door
behind
him
.
"
Is
n't
it
,
though
?
You
being
champion
?
"
"
Yeah
,
really
amazing
,
"
said
Harry
heavily
as
they
set
off
toward
the
steps
into
the
entrance
hall
.
"
What
do
they
want
photos
for
,
Colin
?
"
"
The
Daily
Prophet
,
I
think
!
"
"
Great
,
"
said
Harry
dully
.
"
Exactly
what
I
need
.
More
publicity
.
"
"
Good
luck
!
"
said
Colin
when
they
had
reached
the
right
room
.
Harry
knocked
on
the
door
and
entered
.
He
was
in
a
fairly
small
classroom
;
most
of
the
desks
had
been
pushed
away
to
the
back
of
the
room
,
leaving
a
large
space
in
the
middle
;
three
of
them
,
however
,
had
been
placed
end-to-end
in
front
of
the
blackboard
and
covered
with
a
long
length
of
velvet
.
Five
chairs
had
been
set
behind
the
velvet-covered
desks
,
and
Ludo
Bagman
was
sitting
in
one
of
them
,
talking
to
a
witch
Harry
had
never
seen
before
,
who
was
wearing
magenta
robes
.
Viktor
Krum
was
standing
moodily
in
a
corner
as
usual
and
not
talking
to
anybody
.
Cedric
and
Fheur
were
in
conversation
.
Fheur
looked
a
good
deal
happier
than
Harry
had
seen
her
so
far
;
she
kept
throwing
back
her
head
so
that
her
long
silvery
hair
caught
the
light
.
A
paunchy
man
,
holding
a
large
black
camera
that
was
smoking
slightly
,
was
watching
Fleur
out
of
the
corner
of
his
eye
.
Bagman
suddenly
spotted
Harry
,
got
up
quickly
,
and
bounded
forward
.
