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They
were
saved
,
it
did
not
matter
that
Ron
had
let
in
those
goals
,
nobody
would
remember
as
long
as
Gryffindor
had
won
--
WHAM
.
A
Bludger
hit
Harry
squarely
in
the
small
of
the
back
and
he
flew
forwards
off
his
broom
.
Luckily
he
was
only
five
or
six
feet
above
the
ground
,
having
dived
so
low
to
catch
the
Snitch
,
but
he
was
winded
all
the
same
as
he
landed
flat
on
his
back
on
the
frozen
pitch
.
He
heard
Madam
Hooch
's
shrill
whistle
,
an
uproar
in
the
stands
compounded
of
catcalls
,
angry
yells
and
jeering
,
a
thud
,
then
Angelina
's
frantic
voice
.
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'
Are
you
all
right
?
'
'
Course
I
am
,
'
said
Harry
grimly
,
taking
her
hand
and
allowing
her
to
pull
him
to
his
feet
.
Madam
Hooch
was
zooming
towards
one
of
the
Slytherin
players
above
him
,
though
he
could
not
see
who
it
was
from
this
angle
.
'
It
was
that
thug
Crabbe
,
'
said
Angelina
angrily
,
'
he
whacked
the
Bludger
at
you
the
moment
he
saw
you
'd
got
the
Snitch
--
but
we
won
,
Harry
,
we
won
!
'
Harry
heard
a
snort
from
behind
him
and
turned
around
,
still
holding
the
Snitch
tightly
in
his
hand
:
Draco
Malfoy
had
landed
close
by
.
White-faced
with
fury
,
he
was
still
managing
to
sneer
.
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'S
aved
Weasley
's
neck
,
have
n't
you
?
'
he
said
to
Harry
.
'
I
've
never
seen
a
worse
Keeper
...
but
then
he
was
born
in
a
bin
...
did
you
like
my
lyrics
,
Potter
?
'
Harry
did
n't
answer
.
He
turned
away
to
meet
the
rest
of
the
team
who
were
now
landing
one
by
one
,
yelling
and
punching
the
air
in
triumph
;
all
except
Ron
,
who
had
dismounted
from
his
broom
over
by
the
goalposts
and
seemed
to
be
making
his
way
slowly
back
to
the
changing
rooms
alone
.
'
We
wanted
to
write
another
couple
of
verses
!
'
Malfoy
called
,
as
Katie
and
Alicia
hugged
Harry
.
'
But
we
could
n't
find
rhymes
for
fat
and
ugly
--
we
wanted
to
sing
about
his
mother
,
see
--
'