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"
Jordan
!
"
growled
Professor
McGonagall
.
"
I
mean
,
after
that
open
and
revolting
foul
...
"
"
Jordan
,
I
'm
warning
you
--
"
"
All
right
,
all
right
.
Flint
nearly
kills
the
Gryffindor
Seeker
,
which
could
happen
to
anyone
,
I
'm
sure
,
so
a
penalty
to
Gryffindor
,
taken
by
Spinner
,
who
puts
it
away
,
no
trouble
,
and
we
continue
play
,
Gryffindor
still
in
possession
.
"
It
was
as
Harry
dodged
another
Bludger
,
which
went
spinning
dangerously
past
his
head
,
that
it
happened
.
His
broom
gave
a
sudden
,
frightening
lurch
.
For
a
split
second
,
he
thought
he
was
going
to
fall
.
He
gripped
the
broom
tightly
with
both
his
hands
and
knees
.
He
'd
never
felt
anything
like
that
.
It
happened
again
.
It
was
as
though
the
broom
was
trying
to
buck
him
off
.
But
Nimbus
Two
Thousands
did
not
suddenly
decide
to
buck
their
riders
off
.
Harry
tried
to
turn
back
toward
the
Gryffindor
goal-posts
--
he
had
half
a
mind
to
ask
Wood
to
call
time-out
--
and
then
he
realized
that
his
broom
was
completely
out
of
his
control
.
He
could
n't
turn
it
.
He
could
n't
direct
it
at
all
.
It
was
zigzagging
through
the
air
,
and
every
now
and
then
making
violent
swishing
movements
that
almost
unseated
him
.
Lee
was
still
commentating
.
"
Slytherin
in
possession
--
Flint
with
the
Quaffle
--
passes
Spinnet
--
passes
Bell
--
hit
hard
in
the
face
by
a
Bludger
,
hope
it
broke
his
nose
--
only
joking
,
Professor
--
Slytherins
score
--
A
no
...
"
The
Slytherins
were
cheering
.
No
one
seemed
to
have
noticed
that
Harry
's
broom
was
behaving
strangely
.
It
was
carrying
him
slowly
higher
,
away
from
the
game
,
jerking
and
twitching
as
it
went
.
