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"
Nothing
,
"
said
Hermione
quickly
.
"
Going
to
try
and
lead
the
house-elves
out
on
strike
now
,
are
you
?
"
said
George
.
"
Going
to
give
up
all
the
leaflet
stuff
and
try
and
stir
them
up
into
rebellion
?
"
Several
people
chortled
.
Hermione
did
n't
answer
.
"
Do
n't
you
go
upsetting
them
and
telling
them
they
've
got
to
take
clothes
and
salaries
!
"
said
Fred
warningly
.
"
You
'll
put
them
off
their
cooking
!
"
Just
then
,
Neville
caused
a
slight
diversion
by
turning
into
a
large
canary
.
"
Oh
-
sorry
,
Neville
!
"
Fred
shouted
over
all
the
laughter
.
"
I
forgot
-
it
was
the
custard
creams
we
hexed
-
"
Within
a
minute
,
however
,
Neville
had
molted
,
and
once
his
feathers
had
fallen
off
,
he
reappeared
looking
entirely
normal
.
He
even
joined
in
laughing
.
"
Canary
Creams
!
"
Fred
shouted
to
the
excitable
crowd
.
"
George
and
I
invented
them
-
seven
Sickles
each
,
a
bargain
!
"
It
was
nearly
one
in
the
morning
when
Harry
finally
went
up
to
the
dormitory
with
Ron
,
Neville
,
Seamus
,
and
Dean
.
Before
he
pulled
the
curtains
of
his
four-poster
shut
.
Harry
set
his
tiny
model
of
the
Hungarian
Horntail
on
the
table
next
to
his
bed
,
where
it
yawned
,
curled
up
,
and
closed
its
eyes
.
Really
,
Harry
thought
,
as
he
pulled
the
hangings
on
his
four-poster
closed
,
Hagrid
had
a
point
...
they
were
all
right
,
really
,
dragons
...
.
The
start
of
December
brought
wind
and
sleet
to
Hogwarts
.
Drafty
though
the
castle
always
was
in
winter
.
Harry
was
glad
of
its
fires
and
thick
walls
every
time
he
passed
the
Durmstrang
ship
on
the
lake
,
which
was
pitching
in
the
high
winds
,
its
black
sails
billowing
against
the
dark
skies
.
He
thought
the
Beauxbatons
caravan
was
likely
to
be
pretty
chilly
too
.
Hagrid
,
he
noticed
,
was
keeping
Madame
Maxime
's
horses
well
provided
with
their
preferred
drink
of
single-malt
whiskey
;
the
fumes
wafting
from
the
trough
in
the
comer
of
their
paddock
was
enough
to
make
the
entire
Care
of
Magical
Creatures
class
light-headed
.
This
was
unhelpful
,
as
they
were
still
tending
the
horrible
skrewts
and
needed
their
wits
about
them
.
