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'
Right
,
well
,
I
think
we
should
tackle
that
essay
for
Sprout
on
self-fertilising
shrubs
first
and
if
we
're
lucky
we
'll
be
able
to
start
McGonagall
's
Inanimatus
Conjurus
Spell
before
lunch
...
'
Harry
felt
a
small
twinge
of
guilt
at
the
thought
of
the
pile
of
homework
awaiting
him
upstairs
,
but
the
sky
was
a
clear
,
exhilarating
blue
,
and
he
had
not
been
on
his
Firebolt
for
a
week
...
'
I
mean
,
we
can
do
it
tonight
,
'
said
Ron
,
as
he
and
Harry
walked
down
the
sloping
lawns
towards
the
Quidditch
pitch
,
their
broomsticks
over
their
shoulders
,
and
with
Hermione
's
dire
warnings
that
they
would
fail
all
their
OWLs
still
ringing
in
their
ears
.
'
And
we
've
got
tomorrow
.
She
gets
too
worked
up
about
work
,
that
's
her
trouble
...
'
There
was
a
pause
and
he
added
,
in
a
slightly
more
anxious
tone
,
'D
'
you
think
she
meant
it
when
she
said
we
were
n't
copying
from
her
?
'
'
Yeah
,
I
do
,
'
said
Harry
.
'S
till
,
this
is
important
,
too
,
we
've
got
to
practise
if
we
want
to
stay
on
the
Quidditch
team
...
'
'
Yeah
,
that
's
right
,
'
said
Ron
,
in
a
heartened
tone
.
'
And
we
have
got
plenty
of
time
to
do
it
all
...
'
As
they
approached
the
Quidditch
pitch
,
Harry
glanced
over
to
his
right
to
where
the
trees
of
the
Forbidden
Forest
were
swaying
darkly
.
Nothing
flew
out
of
them
;
the
sky
was
empty
but
for
a
few
distant
owls
fluttering
around
the
Owlery
tower
.
He
had
enough
to
worry
about
;
the
flying
horse
was
n't
doing
him
any
harm
;
he
pushed
it
out
of
his
mind
.
They
collected
balls
from
the
cupboard
in
the
changing
room
and
set
to
work
,
Ron
guarding
the
three
tall
goalposts
,
Harry
playing
Chaser
and
trying
to
get
the
Quaffle
past
Ron
.
Harry
thought
Ron
was
pretty
good
;
he
blocked
three-quarters
of
the
goals
Harry
attempted
to
put
past
him
and
played
better
the
longer
they
practised
.
After
a
couple
of
hours
they
returned
to
the
castle
for
lunch
--
during
which
Hermione
made
it
quite
clear
she
thought
they
were
irresponsible
--
then
returned
to
the
Quidditch
pitch
for
the
real
training
session
.
All
their
teammates
but
Angelina
were
already
in
the
changing
room
when
they
entered
.
'
All
right
,
Ron
?
'
said
George
,
winking
at
him
.
'
Yeah
,
'
said
Ron
,
who
had
become
quieter
and
quieter
all
the
way
down
to
the
pitch
.
'Re
ady
to
show
us
all
up
,
Ickle
Prefect
?
'
said
Fred
,
emerging
tousle-haired
from
the
neck
of
his
Quidditch
robes
,
a
slightly
malicious
grin
on
his
face
.
