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"
Would
you
call
getting
poisoned
being
interesting
?
"
asked
Harry
.
"
Anyway
--
sorry
,
got
to
go
--
there
's
McLaggen
coming
for
a
talk
about
Quidditch
,
"
said
Harry
hurriedly
,
and
he
dashed
sideways
through
a
door
pretending
to
be
solid
wall
and
sprinted
down
the
shortcut
that
would
take
him
off
to
Potions
where
,
thankfully
,
neither
Lavender
nor
McLaggen
could
follow
him
.
On
the
morning
of
the
Quidditch
match
against
Hufflepuff
,
Harry
dropped
in
on
the
hospital
wing
before
heading
down
to
the
pitch
.
Ron
was
very
agitated
;
Madam
Pomfrey
would
not
let
him
go
down
to
watch
the
match
,
feeling
it
would
overexcite
him
.
"
So
how
's
McLaggen
shaping
up
?
"
he
asked
Harry
nervously
,
apparently
forgetting
that
he
had
already
asked
the
same
question
twice
.
"
I
've
told
you
,
"
said
Harry
patiently
,
"
he
could
be
world-class
and
I
would
n't
want
to
keep
him
.
He
keeps
trying
to
tell
everyone
what
to
do
,
he
thinks
he
could
play
every
position
better
than
the
rest
of
us
.
I
ca
n't
wait
to
be
shot
of
him
.
And
speaking
of
getting
shot
of
people
,
"
Harry
added
,
getting
to
his
feet
and
picking
up
his
Firebolt
,
"
will
you
stop
pretending
to
be
asleep
when
Lavender
comes
to
see
you
?
She
's
driving
me
mad
as
well
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Ron
,
looking
sheepish
.
"
Yeah
.
All
right
.
"
"
If
you
do
n't
want
to
go
out
with
her
anymore
,
just
tell
her
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Yeah
...
well
...
it
's
not
that
easy
,
is
it
?
"
said
Ron
.
He
paused
.
"
Hermione
going
to
look
in
before
the
match
?
"
he
added
casually
.
"
No
,
she
's
already
gone
down
to
the
pitch
with
Ginny
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Ron
,
looking
rather
glum
.
"
Right
.
Well
,
good
luck
.
Hope
you
hammer
McLag
--
I
mean
Smith
.
"
