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"
What
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Oh
yeah
...
"
He
had
n't
given
the
maze
a
single
thought
since
he
'd
left
it
with
Krum
the
previous
night
.
"
Should
be
right
up
your
street
,
this
one
,
"
said
Moody
,
looking
up
at
Harry
and
scratching
his
scarred
and
stubbly
chin
.
"
From
what
Dumbledore
's
said
,
you
've
managed
to
get
through
stuff
like
this
plenty
of
times
.
Broke
your
way
through
a
series
of
obstacles
guarding
the
Sorcerers
Stone
in
your
first
year
,
did
n't
you
?
"
"
We
helped
,
"
Ron
said
quickly
.
"
Me
and
Hermione
helped
.
"
Moody
grinned
.
"
Well
,
help
him
practice
for
this
one
,
and
I
'll
be
very
surprised
if
he
does
n't
win
,
"
said
Moody
.
"
In
the
meantime
...
constant
vigilance
,
Potter
.
Constant
vigilance
.
"
He
took
another
long
draw
from
his
hip
flask
,
and
his
magical
eye
swiveled
onto
the
window
.
The
topmost
sail
of
the
Durmstrang
ship
was
visible
through
it
.
"
You
two
,
"
counseled
Moody
,
his
normal
eye
on
Ron
and
Hermione
,
"
you
stick
close
to
Potter
,
all
right
?
I
'm
keeping
an
eye
on
things
,
but
all
the
same
...
you
can
never
have
too
many
eyes
out
.
"
Sirius
sent
their
owl
back
the
very
next
morning
.
It
fluttered
down
beside
Harry
at
the
same
moment
that
a
tawny
owl
landed
in
front
of
Hermione
,
clutching
a
copy
of
the
Daily
Prophet
in
its
beak
.
She
took
the
newspaper
,
scanned
the
first
few
pages
,
said
,
"
Ha
!
She
has
n't
got
wind
of
Crouch
!
"
then
joined
Ron
and
Harry
in
reading
what
Sirius
had
to
say
on
the
mysterious
events
of
the
night
before
last
.
Harry
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