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"
Well
,
there
are
Switching
Spells
...
but
what
's
the
point
of
Switching
it
?
Unless
you
swapped
its
fangs
for
wine-gums
or
something
that
would
make
it
less
dangerous
...
.
The
trouble
is
,
like
that
book
said
,
not
much
is
going
to
get
through
a
dragon
's
hide
...
.
I
'd
say
Transfigure
it
,
but
something
that
big
,
you
really
have
n't
got
a
hope
,
I
doubt
even
Professor
McGonagall
...
unless
you
're
supposed
to
put
the
spell
on
yourself
?
Maybe
to
give
yourself
extra
powers
?
But
they
're
not
simple
spells
,
I
mean
,
we
have
n't
done
any
of
those
in
class
,
I
only
know
about
them
because
I
've
been
doing
O.
W.
L.
practice
papers
...
.
"
"
Hermione
,
"
Harry
said
,
through
gritted
teeth
,
"
will
you
shut
up
for
a
bit
,
please
?
I
m
trying
to
concentrate
.
"
But
all
that
happened
,
when
Hermione
fell
silent
,
was
that
Harry
's
brain
filled
with
a
sort
of
blank
buzzing
,
which
did
n't
seem
to
allow
room
for
concentration
.
He
stared
hopelessly
down
the
index
of
Basic
Hexes
for
the
Busy
and
Vexed
.
Instant
scalping
...
but
dragons
had
no
hair
...
pepper
breath
...
that
would
probably
increase
a
dragon
's
firepower
...
horn
tongue
...
just
what
he
needed
,
to
give
it
an
extra
weapon
...
"
Oh
no
,
he
's
back
again
,
why
ca
n't
he
read
on
his
stupid
ship
?
"
said
Hermione
irritably
as
Viktor
Krum
slouched
in
,
cast
a
surly
look
over
at
the
pair
of
them
,
and
settled
himself
in
a
distant
corner
with
a
pile
of
books
.
"
Come
on
,
Harry
,
we
'll
go
back
to
the
common
room
...
his
fan
club
'll
be
here
in
a
moment
,
twittering
away
...
.
"
And
sure
enough
,
as
they
left
the
library
,
a
gang
of
girls
tiptoed
past
them
,
one
of
them
wearing
a
Bulgaria
scarf
tied
around
her
waist
.
Harry
barely
slept
that
night
.
When
he
awoke
on
Monday
morning
,
he
seriously
considered
for
the
first
time
ever
just
running
away
from
Hogwarts
.
But
as
he
looked
around
the
Great
Hall
at
breakfast
time
,
and
thought
about
what
leaving
the
castle
would
mean
,
he
knew
he
could
n't
do
it
.
It
was
the
only
place
he
had
ever
been
happy
...
well
,
he
supposed
he
must
have
been
happy
with
his
parents
too
,
but
he
could
n't
remember
that
.
Somehow
,
the
knowledge
that
he
would
rather
be
here
and
facing
a
dragon
than
back
on
Privet
Drive
with
Dudley
was
good
to
know
;
it
made
him
feel
slightly
calmer
.
He
finished
his
bacon
with
difficulty
(
his
throat
was
n't
working
too
well
)
,
and
as
he
and
Hermione
got
up
,
he
saw
Cedric
Diggory
leaving
the
Hufflepuff
table
.
Cedric
still
did
n't
know
about
the
dragons
...
the
only
champion
who
did
n't
,
if
Harry
was
right
in
thinking
that
Maxime
and
Karkaroff
would
have
told
Fleur
and
Krum
...
.
"
Hermione
,
I
'll
see
you
in
the
greenhouses
,
"
Harry
said
,
coming
to
his
decision
as
he
watched
Cedric
leaving
the
Hall
.
"
Go
on
,
I
'll
catch
you
up
.
"
"
Harry
,
you
'll
be
late
,
the
bell
's
about
to
ring
-
"
