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It
's
over
,
he
told
himself
.
You
ca
n't
do
it
.
You
'll
just
have
to
go
down
to
the
lake
in
the
morning
and
tell
the
judges
...
.
He
imagined
himself
explaining
that
he
could
n't
do
the
task
.
He
pictured
Bagman
's
look
of
round-eyed
surprise
,
Karkaroffs
satisfied
,
yellow-toothed
smile
.
He
could
almost
hear
Fleur
Delacour
saying
"
I
knew
it
...
'
e
is
too
young
,
'
e
is
only
a
little
boy
.
"
He
saw
Malfoy
flashing
his
POTTER
STINKS
badge
at
the
front
of
the
crowd
,
saw
Hagrid
's
crestfallen
,
disbelieving
face
...
.
Forgetting
that
Crookshanks
was
on
his
lap
.
Harry
stood
up
very
suddenly
;
Crookshanks
hissed
angrily
as
he
landed
on
the
floor
,
gave
Harry
a
disgusted
look
,
and
stalked
away
with
his
bottlebrush
tail
in
the
air
,
but
Harry
was
already
hurrying
up
the
spiral
staircase
to
his
dormitory
...
.
He
would
grab
the
Invisibility
Cloak
and
go
back
to
the
library
,
he
'd
stay
there
all
night
if
he
had
to
...
.
"
Lumos
,
"
Harry
whispered
fifteen
minutes
later
as
he
opened
the
library
door
.
Wand
tip
alight
,
he
crept
along
the
bookshelves
,
pulling
down
more
books
-
books
of
hexes
and
charms
,
books
on
merpeople
and
water
monsters
,
books
on
famous
witches
and
wizards
,
on
magical
inventions
,
on
anything
at
all
that
might
include
one
passing
reference
to
underwater
survival
.
He
carried
them
over
to
a
table
,
then
set
to
work
,
searching
them
by
the
narrow
beam
of
his
wand
,
occasionally
checking
his
watch
...
.
One
in
the
morning
...
two
in
the
morning
...
the
only
way
he
could
keep
going
was
to
tell
himself
,
over
and
over
again
,
next
book
...
in
the
next
one
...
the
next
one
...
The
mermaid
in
the
painting
in
the
prefects
'
bathroom
was
laughing
.
Harry
was
bobbing
like
a
cork
in
bubbly
water
next
to
her
rock
,
while
she
held
his
Firebolt
over
his
head
.
"
Come
and
get
it
!
"
she
giggled
maliciously
.
"
Come
on
,
jump
!
"
"
I
ca
n't
,
"
Harry
panted
,
snatching
at
the
Firebolt
,
and
struggling
not
to
sink
.
"
Give
it
to
me
!
"
