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"
We
has
your
extra
food
!
"
squeaked
an
elf
at
Harry
's
elbow
,
and
he
shoved
a
large
ham
,
a
dozen
cakes
,
and
some
fruit
into
Harry
's
arms
.
"
Good-bye
!
"
The
house-elves
crowded
around
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
and
began
shunting
them
out
of
the
kitchen
,
many
little
hands
pushing
in
the
smalls
of
their
backs
.
"
Thank
you
for
the
socks
,
Harry
Potter
!
"
Dobby
called
miserably
from
the
hearth
,
where
he
was
standing
next
to
the
lumpy
tablecloth
that
was
Winky
.
"
You
could
n't
keep
your
mouth
shut
,
could
you
,
Hermione
?
"
said
Ron
angrily
as
the
kitchen
door
slammed
shut
behind
them
.
"
They
wo
n't
want
us
visiting
them
now
!
We
could
've
tried
to
get
more
stuff
out
of
Winky
about
Crouch
!
"
"
Oh
as
if
you
care
about
that
!
"
scoffed
Hermione
.
"
You
only
like
coming
down
here
for
the
food
!
"
It
was
an
irritable
sort
of
day
after
that
.
Harry
got
so
tired
of
Ron
and
Hermione
sniping
at
each
other
over
their
homework
in
the
common
room
that
he
took
Sirius
's
food
up
to
the
Owlery
that
evening
on
his
own
.
Pigwidgeon
was
much
too
small
to
carry
an
entire
ham
up
to
the
mountain
by
himself
,
so
Harry
enlisted
the
help
of
two
school
screech
owls
as
well
.
When
they
had
set
off
into
the
dusk
,
looking
extremely
odd
carrying
the
large
package
between
them
.
Harry
leaned
on
the
windowsill
,
looking
out
at
the
grounds
,
at
the
dark
,
rustling
treetops
of
the
Forbidden
Forest
,
and
the
rippling
sails
of
the
Durmstrang
ship
.
An
eagle
owl
flew
through
the
coil
of
smoke
rising
from
Hagrid
's
chimney
;
it
soared
toward
the
castle
,
around
the
Owlery
,
and
out
of
sight
.
Looking
down
,
Harry
saw
Hagrid
digging
energetically
in
front
of
his
cabin
.
Harry
wondered
what
he
was
doing
;
it
looked
as
though
he
were
making
a
new
vegetable
patch
.
As
he
watched
,
Madame
Maxime
emerged
from
the
Beauxbatons
carriage
and
walked
over
to
Hagrid
.
She
appeared
to
be
trying
to
engage
him
in
conversation
.
Hagrid
leaned
upon
his
spade
,
but
did
not
seem
keen
to
prolong
their
talk
,
because
Madame
Maxime
returned
to
the
carriage
shortly
afterward
.
Unwilling
to
go
back
to
Gryffindor
Tower
and
listen
to
Ron
and
Hermione
snarling
at
each
other
,
Harry
watched
Hagrid
digging
until
the
darkness
swallowed
him
and
the
owls
around
Harry
began
to
awake
,
swooshing
past
him
into
the
night
.
By
breakfast
the
next
day
Ron
's
and
Hermione
's
bad
moods
had
burnt
out
,
and
to
Harry
's
relief
,
Ron
's
dark
predictions
that
the
house-elves
would
send
substandard
food
up
to
the
Gryffindor
table
because
Hermione
had
insulted
them
proved
false
;
the
bacon
,
eggs
,
and
kippers
were
quite
as
good
as
usual
.
