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"
That
Quidditch
Cup
'll
have
our
name
on
it
this
year
,
"
said
Wood
happily
as
they
trudged
back
up
to
the
castle
.
"
I
would
n't
be
surprised
if
you
turn
out
better
than
Charlie
Weasley
,
and
he
could
have
played
for
England
if
he
had
n't
gone
off
chasing
dragons
.
"
Perhaps
it
was
because
he
was
now
so
busy
,
what
with
Quidditch
practice
three
evenings
a
week
on
top
of
all
his
homework
,
but
Harry
could
hardly
believe
it
when
he
realized
that
he
'd
already
been
at
Hogwarts
two
months
.
The
castle
felt
more
like
home
than
Privet
Drive
ever
had
.
His
lessons
,
too
,
were
becoming
more
and
more
interesting
now
that
they
had
mastered
the
basics
.
On
Halloween
morning
they
woke
to
the
delicious
smell
of
baking
pumpkin
wafting
through
the
corridors
.
Even
better
,
Professor
Flitwick
announced
in
Charms
that
he
thought
they
were
ready
to
start
making
objects
fly
,
something
they
had
all
been
dying
to
try
since
they
'd
seen
him
make
Neville
's
toad
zoom
around
the
classroom
.
Professor
Flitwick
put
the
class
into
pairs
to
practice
.
Harry
's
partner
was
Seamus
Finnigan
(
which
was
a
relief
,
because
Neville
had
been
trying
to
catch
his
eye
)
.
Ron
,
however
,
was
to
be
working
with
Hermione
Granger
.
It
was
hard
to
tell
whether
Ron
or
Hermione
was
angrier
about
this
.
She
had
n't
spoken
to
either
of
them
since
the
day
Harry
's
broomstick
had
arrived
.
"
Now
,
do
n't
forget
that
nice
wrist
movement
we
've
been
practicing
!
"
squeaked
Professor
Flitwick
,
perched
on
top
of
his
pile
of
books
as
usual
.
"
Swish
and
flick
,
remember
,
swish
and
flick
.
And
saying
the
magic
words
properly
is
very
important
,
too
--
never
forget
Wizard
Baruffio
,
who
said
's
'
instead
of
'
f
'
and
found
himself
on
the
floor
with
a
buffalo
on
his
chest
.
"
It
was
very
difficult
.
Harry
and
Seamus
swished
and
flicked
,
but
the
feather
they
were
supposed
to
be
sending
skyward
just
lay
on
the
desktop
.
Seamus
got
so
impatient
that
he
prodded
it
with
his
wand
and
set
fire
to
it
--
Harry
had
to
put
it
out
with
his
hat
.
Ron
,
at
the
next
table
,
was
n't
having
much
more
luck
.
"
Wingardium
Leviosa
!
"
he
shouted
,
waving
his
long
arms
like
a
windmill
.
"
You
're
saying
it
wrong
,
"
Harry
heard
Hermione
snap
.
"
It
's
Wing
-
gar
-
dium
Levi
-
o
-
sa
,
make
the
'
gar
'
nice
and
long
.
"
"
You
do
it
,
then
,
if
you
're
so
clever
,
"
Ron
snarled
.
