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'
It
's
OK
,
'
said
Harry
quietly
,
when
she
was
near
enough
to
hear
him
.
'
We
're
still
going
to
--
'
'
You
realise
she
's
including
Quidditch
in
this
?
'
Angelina
said
over
him
.
'
We
have
to
go
and
ask
permission
to
re-form
the
Gryffindor
team
!
'
'
What
?
'
said
Harry
.
'N
o
way
,
'
said
Ron
,
appalled
.
'
You
read
the
sign
,
it
mentions
teams
too
!
So
listen
,
Harry
...
I
am
saying
this
for
the
last
time
...
please
,
please
do
n't
lose
your
temper
with
Umbridge
again
or
she
might
not
let
us
play
any
more
!
'
'
OK
,
OK
,
'
said
Harry
,
for
Angelina
looked
as
though
she
was
on
the
verge
of
tears
.
'D
o
n't
worry
,
I
'll
behave
myself
...
'
'
Bet
Umbridge
is
in
History
of
Magic
,
'
said
Ron
grimly
,
as
they
set
off
for
Binns
's
lesson
.
'S
he
has
n't
inspected
Binns
yet
...
bet
you
anything
she
's
there
...
'
But
he
was
wrong
;
the
only
teacher
present
when
they
entered
was
Professor
Binns
,
floating
an
inch
or
so
above
his
chair
as
usual
and
preparing
to
continue
his
monotonous
drone
on
giant
wars
.
Harry
did
not
even
attempt
to
follow
what
he
was
saying
today
;
he
doodled
idly
on
his
parchment
ignoring
Hermione
's
frequent
glares
and
nudges
,
until
a
particularly
painful
poke
in
the
ribs
made
him
look
up
angrily
.
'
What
?
'
She
pointed
at
the
window
.
Harry
looked
round
.
Hedwig
was
perched
on
the
narrow
window
ledge
,
gazing
through
the
thick
glass
at
him
,
a
letter
tied
to
her
leg
.
Harry
could
not
understand
it
;
they
had
just
had
breakfast
,
why
on
earth
had
n't
she
delivered
the
letter
then
,
as
usual
?
Many
of
his
classmates
were
pointing
out
Hedwig
to
each
other
,
too
.
