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Neville
,
his
face
tear-streaked
,
clutching
his
wrist
,
hobbled
off
with
Madam
Hooch
,
who
had
her
arm
around
him
.
No
sooner
were
they
out
of
earshot
than
Malfoy
burst
into
laughter
.
"
Did
you
see
his
face
,
the
great
lump
?
"
The
other
Slytherins
joined
in
.
"
Shut
up
,
Malfoy
,
"
snapped
Parvati
Patil
.
"
Ooh
,
sticking
up
for
Longbottom
?
"
said
Pansy
Parkinson
,
a
hard-faced
Slytherin
girl
.
"
Never
thought
you
'd
like
fat
little
crybabies
,
Parvati
.
"
"
Look
!
"
said
Malfoy
,
darting
forward
and
snatching
something
out
of
the
grass
.
"
It
's
that
stupid
thing
Longbottom
's
gran
sent
him
.
"
The
Remembrall
glittered
in
the
sun
as
he
held
it
up
.
"
Give
that
here
,
Malfoy
,
"
said
Harry
quietly
.
Everyone
stopped
talking
to
watch
.
Malfoy
smiled
nastily
.
