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"
Step
two
,
"
said
Twycross
,
"
focus
your
determination
to
occupy
the
visualised
space
!
Let
your
yearning
to
enter
it
flood
from
your
mind
to
every
particle
of
your
body
!
"
Harry
glanced
around
surreptitiously
.
A
little
way
to
his
left
,
Ernie
Macmillan
was
contemplating
his
hoop
so
hard
that
his
face
had
turned
pink
;
it
looked
as
though
he
was
straining
to
lay
a
Quaffle-sized
egg
.
Harry
bit
back
a
laugh
and
hastily
returned
his
gaze
to
his
own
hoop
.
"
Step
three
,
"
called
Twycross
,
"
and
only
when
I
give
the
command
...
turn
on
the
spot
,
feeling
your
way
into
nothingness
,
moving
with
deliberation
.
On
my
command
,
now
...
one
--
"
Harry
glanced
around
again
;
lots
of
people
were
looking
positively
alarmed
at
being
asked
to
Apparate
so
quickly
.
"
--
two
--
"
Harry
tried
to
fix
his
thoughts
on
his
hoop
again
;
he
had
already
forgotten
what
the
three
Ds
stood
for
.
"
--
THREE
!
"
Harry
spun
on
the
spot
,
lost
his
balance
and
nearly
fell
over
.
He
was
not
the
only
one
.
The
whole
Hall
was
suddenly
full
of
staggering
people
;
Neville
was
flat
on
his
back
;
Ernie
Macmillan
,
on
the
other
hand
,
had
done
a
kind
of
pirouetting
leap
into
his
hoop
and
looked
momentarily
thrilled
,
until
he
caught
sight
of
Dean
Thomas
roaring
with
laughter
at
him
.
"
Never
mind
,
never
mind
,
"
said
Twycross
dryly
,
who
did
not
seem
to
have
expected
anything
better
.
"
Adjust
your
hoops
,
please
,
and
back
to
your
original
positions
...
"
