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The
rest
of
the
team
hung
back
to
talk
to
one
another
as
usual
at
the
end
of
practice
,
but
Harry
headed
straight
back
to
the
Gryffindor
common
room
,
where
he
found
Ron
and
Hermione
playing
chess
.
Chess
was
the
only
thing
Hermione
ever
lost
at
,
something
Harry
and
Ron
thought
was
very
good
for
her
.
"
Do
n't
talk
to
me
for
a
moment
,
"
said
Ron
when
Harry
sat
down
next
to
him
,
"
I
need
to
concen
--
"
He
caught
sight
of
Harry
's
face
.
"
What
's
the
matter
with
you
?
You
look
terrible
.
"
Speaking
quietly
so
that
no
one
else
would
hear
,
Harry
told
the
other
two
about
Snape
's
sudden
,
sinister
desire
to
be
a
Quidditch
referee
.
"
Do
n't
play
,
"
said
Hermione
at
once
.
"
Say
you
're
ill
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Pretend
to
break
your
leg
,
"
Hermione
suggested
.
"
Really
break
your
leg
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
I
ca
n't
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
There
is
n't
a
reserve
Seeker
.
If
I
back
out
,
Gryffindor
ca
n't
play
at
all
.
"
At
that
moment
Neville
toppled
into
the
common
room
.
How
he
had
managed
to
climb
through
the
portrait
hole
was
anyone
's
guess
,
because
his
legs
had
been
stuck
together
with
what
they
recognized
at
once
as
the
Leg-Locker
Curse
.
He
must
have
had
to
bunny
hop
all
the
way
up
to
Gryffindor
tower
.
