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"
Not
a
dicky
bird
,
"
said
Bagman
comfortably
.
"
But
she
'll
turn
up
.
Poor
old
Bertha
...
memory
like
a
leaky
cauldron
and
no
sense
of
direction
.
Lost
,
you
take
my
word
for
it
.
She
'll
wander
back
into
the
office
sometime
in
October
,
thinking
it
's
still
July
.
"
"
You
do
n't
think
it
might
be
time
to
send
someone
to
look
for
her
?
"
Mr.
Weasley
suggested
tentatively
as
Percy
handed
Bagman
his
tea
.
"
Barty
Crouch
keeps
saying
that
,
"
said
Bagman
,
his
round
eyes
widening
innocently
,
"
but
we
really
ca
n't
spare
anyone
at
the
moment
.
Oh
-
talk
of
the
devil
!
Barty
!
"
A
wizard
had
just
Apparated
at
their
fireside
,
and
he
could
not
have
made
more
of
a
contrast
with
Ludo
Bagman
,
sprawled
on
the
grass
in
his
old
Wasp
robes
.
Barty
Crouch
was
a
stiff
,
upright
,
elderly
man
,
dressed
in
an
impeccably
crisp
suit
and
tie
.
The
parting
in
his
short
gray
hair
was
almost
unnaturally
straight
,
and
his
narrow
toothbrush
mustache
looked
as
though
he
trimmed
it
using
a
slide
rule
.
His
shoes
were
very
highly
polished
.
Harry
could
see
at
once
why
Percy
idolized
him
.
Percy
was
a
great
believer
in
rigidly
following
rules
,
and
Mr.
Crouch
had
complied
with
the
rule
about
Muggle
dressing
so
thoroughly
that
he
could
have
passed
for
a
bank
manager
;
Harry
doubted
even
Uncle
Vernon
would
have
spotted
him
for
what
he
really
was
.
"
Pull
up
a
bit
of
grass
,
Barry
,
"
said
Ludo
brightly
,
patting
the
ground
beside
him
.
"
No
thank
you
,
Ludo
,
"
said
Crouch
,
and
there
was
a
bite
of
impatience
in
his
voice
.
"
I
've
been
looking
for
you
everywhere
.
The
Bulgarians
are
insisting
we
add
another
twelve
seats
to
the
Top
Box
.
"
"
Oh
is
that
what
they
're
after
?
"
said
Bagman
.
I
thought
the
chap
was
asking
to
borrow
a
pair
of
tweezers
.
Bit
of
a
strong
accent
.
"
"
Mr.
Crouch
!
"
said
Percy
breathlessly
,
sunk
into
a
kind
of
halfbow
that
made
him
look
like
a
hunchback
.
"
Would
you
like
a
cup
of
tea
?
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Mr.
Crouch
,
looking
over
at
Percy
in
mild
surprise
.
"
Yes
-
thank
you
,
Weatherby
.
"
