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"
Bulgaria
has
got
Viktor
Krum
,
though
,
"
said
Fred
.
"
Krum
's
one
decent
player
,
Ireland
has
got
seven
,
"
said
Charlie
shortly
.
"
I
wish
England
had
got
through
.
That
was
embarrassing
,
that
was
.
"
"
What
happened
?
"
said
Harry
eagerly
,
regretting
more
than
ever
his
isolation
from
the
wizarding
world
when
he
was
stuck
on
Privet
Drive
.
"
Went
down
to
Transylvania
,
three
hundred
and
ninety
to
ten
,
"
said
Charlie
gloomily
.
"
Shocking
performance
.
And
Wales
lost
to
Uganda
,
and
Scotland
was
slaughtered
by
Luxembourg
.
"
Harry
had
been
on
the
Gryffindor
House
Quidditch
team
ever
since
his
first
year
at
Hogwarts
and
owned
one
of
the
best
racing
brooms
in
the
world
,
a
Firebolt
.
Flying
came
more
naturally
to
Harry
than
anything
else
in
the
magical
world
,
and
he
played
in
the
position
of
Seeker
on
the
Gryffindor
House
team
.
Mr.
Weasley
conjured
up
candles
to
light
the
darkening
garden
before
they
had
their
homemade
strawberry
ice
cream
,
and
by
the
time
they
had
finished
,
moths
were
fluttering
low
over
the
table
,
and
the
warm
air
was
perfumed
with
the
smells
of
grass
and
honeysuckle
.
Harry
was
feeling
extremely
well
fed
and
at
peace
with
the
world
as
he
watched
several
gnomes
sprinting
through
the
rosebushes
,
laughing
madly
and
closely
pursued
by
Crookshanks
.
Ron
looked
carefully
up
the
table
to
check
that
the
rest
of
the
family
were
all
busy
talking
,
then
he
said
very
quietly
to
Harry
,
"
So
-
have
you
heard
from
Sirius
lately
?
"
Hermione
looked
around
,
listening
closely
.
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Harry
softly
,
"
twice
.
He
sounds
okay
.
I
wrote
to
him
yesterday
.
He
might
write
back
while
I
'm
here
.
"
