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And
I
think
,
to
be
safe
,
this
young
man
's
twin
ought
to
be
stopped
,
too
--
if
his
teammates
had
not
restrained
him
,
I
feel
sure
he
would
have
attacked
young
Mr.
Malfoy
as
well
.
I
will
want
their
broomsticks
confiscated
,
of
course
;
I
shall
keep
them
safely
in
my
office
,
to
make
sure
there
is
no
infringement
of
my
ban
.
But
I
am
not
unreasonable
,
Professor
McGonagall
,
'
she
continued
,
turning
back
to
Professor
McGonagall
who
was
now
standing
as
still
as
though
carved
from
ice
,
staring
at
her
.
'
The
rest
of
the
team
can
continue
playing
,
I
saw
no
signs
of
violence
from
any
of
them
.
Well
...
good
afternoon
to
you
.
'
And
with
a
look
of
the
utmost
satisfaction
,
Umbridge
left
the
room
,
leaving
a
horrified
silence
in
her
wake
.
'
Banned
,
'
said
Angelina
in
a
hollow
voice
,
late
that
evening
in
the
common
room
.
'
Banned
.
No
Seeker
and
no
Beaters
...
what
on
earth
are
we
going
to
do
?
'
It
did
not
feel
as
though
they
had
won
the
match
at
all
.
Everywhere
Harry
looked
there
were
disconsolate
and
angry
faces
;
the
team
themselves
were
slumped
around
the
fire
,
all
apart
from
Ron
,
who
had
not
been
seen
since
the
end
of
the
match
.
'
It
's
just
so
unfair
,
'
said
Alicia
numbly
.
'
I
mean
,
what
about
Crabbe
and
that
Bludger
he
hit
after
the
whistle
had
been
blown
?
Has
she
banned
him
?
'
'N
o
,
'
said
Ginny
miserably
;
she
and
Hermione
were
sitting
on
either
side
of
Harry
.
'
He
just
got
lines
,
I
heard
Montague
laughing
about
it
at
dinner
.
'
'
And
banning
Fred
when
he
did
n't
even
do
anything
!
'
said
Alicia
furiously
,
pummelling
her
knee
with
her
fist
.
'
It
's
not
my
fault
I
did
n't
,
'
said
Fred
,
with
a
very
ugly
look
on
his
face
,
'
I
would
've
pounded
the
little
scumbag
to
a
pulp
if
you
three
had
n't
been
holding
me
back
.
'
Harry
stared
miserably
at
the
dark
window
.
Snow
was
falling
.
The
Snitch
he
had
caught
earlier
was
now
zooming
around
and
around
the
common
room
;
people
were
watching
its
progress
as
though
hypnotised
and
Crookshanks
was
leaping
from
chair
to
chair
,
trying
to
catch
it
.
'
I
'm
going
to
bed
,
'
said
Angelina
,
getting
slowly
to
her
feet
.
'M
aybe
this
will
all
turn
out
to
have
been
a
bad
dream
...
maybe
I
'll
wake
up
tomorrow
and
find
we
have
n't
played
yet
...
'
