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"
I
thought
I
was
going
to
miss
that
fourth
penalty
,
"
Ron
was
saying
happily
.
"
Tricky
shot
from
Demelza
,
did
you
see
,
had
a
bit
of
spin
on
it
--
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
you
were
magnificent
,
"
said
Hermione
,
looking
amused
.
"
I
was
better
than
that
McLaggen
anyway
,
"
said
Ron
in
a
highly
satisfied
voice
.
"
Did
you
see
him
lumbering
off
in
the
wrong
direction
on
his
fifth
?
Looked
like
he
'd
been
Confunded
...
.
"
To
Harry
's
surprise
,
Hermione
turned
a
very
deep
shade
of
pink
at
these
words
.
Ron
noticed
nothing
;
he
was
too
busy
describing
each
of
his
other
penalties
in
loving
detail
.
The
great
gray
hippogriff
,
Buckbeak
,
was
tethered
in
front
of
Hagrid
's
cabin
.
He
clicked
his
razor-sharp
beak
at
their
approach
and
turned
his
huge
head
toward
them
.
"
Oh
dear
,
"
said
Hermione
nervously
.
"
He
's
still
a
bit
scary
,
is
n't
he
?
"
"
Come
off
it
,
you
've
ridden
him
,
have
n't
you
?
"
said
Ron
.
Harry
stepped
forward
and
bowed
low
to
the
hippogriff
without
breaking
eye
contact
or
blinking
.
After
a
few
seconds
,
Buckbeak
sank
into
a
bow
too
.
"
How
are
you
?
"
Harry
asked
him
in
a
low
voice
,
moving
forward
to
stroke
the
feathery
head
.
"
Missing
him
?
But
you
're
okay
here
with
Hagrid
,
are
n't
you
?
"
"
Oi
!
"
said
a
loud
voice
.
