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I
know
this
,
Harry
thought
,
though
his
brain
felt
torpid
and
slack
.
He
could
visualise
a
heading
,
in
Hermione
's
handwriting
:
The
formation
of
the
International
Confederation
of
Wizards
...
he
had
read
those
notes
only
this
morning
.
He
began
to
write
,
looking
up
now
and
again
to
check
the
large
hour-glass
on
the
desk
beside
Professor
Marchbanks
.
He
was
sitting
right
behind
Parvati
Patil
,
whose
long
dark
hair
fell
below
the
back
of
her
chair
.
Once
or
twice
he
found
himself
staring
at
the
tiny
golden
lights
that
glistened
in
it
when
she
moved
her
head
slightly
,
and
had
to
give
his
own
head
a
little
shake
to
clear
it
.
...
the
first
Supreme
Mugwump
of
the
International
Confederation
of
Wizards
was
Pierre
Bonaccord
,
but
his
appointment
was
contested
by
the
wizarding
community
of
Liechtenstein
,
because
--
All
around
Harry
quills
were
scratching
on
parchment
like
scurrying
,
burrowing
rats
.
The
sun
was
very
hot
on
the
back
of
his
head
.
What
was
it
that
Bonaccord
had
done
to
offend
the
wizards
of
Liechtenstein
?
Harry
had
a
feeling
it
had
something
to
do
with
trolls
...
he
gazed
blankly
at
the
back
of
Parvati
's
head
again
.
If
he
could
only
perform
Legilimency
and
open
a
window
in
the
back
of
her
head
and
see
what
it
was
about
trolls
that
had
caused
the
breach
between
Pierre
Bonaccord
and
Liechtenstein
...
Harry
closed
his
eyes
and
buried
his
face
in
his
hands
,
so
that
the
glowing
red
of
his
eyelids
grew
dark
and
cool
.
Bonaccord
had
wanted
to
stop
troll-hunting
and
give
the
trolls
rights
...
but
Liechtenstein
was
having
problems
with
a
tribe
of
particularly
vicious
mountain
trolls
...
that
was
it
.
He
opened
his
eyes
;
they
stung
and
watered
at
the
sight
of
the
blazing
white
parchment
.
Slowly
,
he
wrote
two
lines
about
the
trolls
,
then
read
through
what
he
had
done
so
far
.
It
did
not
seem
very
informative
or
detailed
,
yet
he
was
sure
Hermione
's
notes
on
the
Confederation
had
gone
on
for
pages
and
pages
.
He
closed
his
eyes
again
,
trying
to
see
them
,
trying
to
remember
...
the
Confederation
had
met
for
the
first
time
in
France
,
yes
,
he
had
written
that
already
...
Goblins
had
tried
to
attend
and
been
ousted
...
he
had
written
that
,
too
...
And
nobody
from
Liechtenstein
had
wanted
to
come
...
