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"
Now
,
do
n't
forget
,
it
's
Locomotor
Mortis
,
"
Hermione
muttered
as
Ron
slipped
his
wand
up
his
sleeve
.
"
I
know
,
"
Ron
snapped
.
"
Do
n't
nag
.
"
Back
in
the
locker
room
,
Wood
had
taken
Harry
aside
.
"
Do
n't
want
to
pressure
you
,
Potter
,
but
if
we
ever
need
an
early
capture
of
the
Snitch
it
's
now
.
Finish
the
game
before
Snape
can
favor
Hufflepuff
too
much
.
"
"
The
whole
school
's
out
there
!
"
said
Fred
Weasley
,
peering
out
of
the
door
.
"
Even
--
blimey
--
Dumbledore
's
come
to
watch
!
"
Harry
's
heart
did
a
somersault
.
"
Dumbledore
?
"
he
said
,
dashing
to
the
door
to
make
sure
.
Fred
was
right
.
There
was
no
mistaking
that
silver
beard
.
Harry
could
have
laughed
out
loud
with
relief
He
was
safe
.
There
was
simply
no
way
that
Snape
would
dare
to
try
to
hurt
him
if
Dumbledore
was
watching
.
Perhaps
that
was
why
Snape
was
looking
so
angry
as
the
teams
marched
onto
the
field
,
something
that
Ron
noticed
,
too
.
"
I
've
never
seen
Snape
look
so
mean
,
"
he
told
Hermione
.
"
Look
--
they
're
off
.
Ouch
!
"
