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"
No
,
"
said
Cedric
.
He
stepped
over
the
spider
's
tangled
legs
to
join
Harry
,
who
stared
at
him
.
Cedric
was
serious
.
He
was
walking
away
from
the
sort
of
glory
Hufflepuff
House
had
n't
had
in
centuries
.
"
Go
on
,
"
Cedric
said
.
He
looked
as
though
this
was
costing
him
every
ounce
of
resolution
he
had
,
but
his
face
was
set
,
his
arms
were
folded
,
he
seemed
decided
.
Harry
looked
from
Cedric
to
the
cup
.
For
one
shining
moment
,
he
saw
himself
emerging
from
the
maze
,
holding
it
.
He
saw
himself
holding
the
Triwizard
Cup
aloft
,
heard
the
roar
of
the
crowd
,
saw
Cho
's
face
shining
with
admiration
,
more
clearly
than
he
had
ever
seen
it
before
...
and
then
the
picture
faded
,
and
he
found
himself
staring
at
Cedric
's
shadowy
,
stubborn
face
.
"
Both
of
us
,
"
Harry
said
.
"
What
?
"
"
We
'll
take
it
at
the
same
time
.
It
's
still
a
Hogwarts
victory
.
We
'll
tie
for
it
.
"
Cedric
stared
at
Harry
.
He
unfolded
his
arms
.
"
You
-
you
sure
?
"
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Yeah
...
we
've
helped
each
other
out
,
have
n't
we
?
We
both
got
here
.
Let
's
just
take
it
together
.
"
