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"
I
've
had
an
idea
,
Harry
!
Give
me
your
glasses
,
quick
!
"
He
handed
them
to
her
,
and
as
the
team
watched
in
amazement
,
Hermione
tapped
them
with
her
wand
and
said
,
"
Impervius
!
"
"
There
!
"
she
said
,
handing
them
back
to
Harry
.
"
They
'll
repel
water
!
"
Wood
looked
as
though
he
could
have
kissed
her
.
"
Brilliant
!
"
he
called
hoarsely
after
her
as
she
disappeared
into
the
crowd
.
"
Okay
,
team
,
let
's
go
for
it
!
"
Hermione
's
spell
had
done
the
trick
.
Harry
was
still
numb
with
cold
,
still
wetter
than
he
'd
ever
been
in
his
life
,
but
he
could
see
.
Full
of
fresh
determination
,
he
urged
his
broom
through
the
turbulent
air
,
staring
in
every
direction
for
the
Snitch
,
avoiding
a
Bludger
,
ducking
beneath
Diggory
,
who
was
streaking
in
the
opposite
direction
...
There
was
another
clap
of
thunder
,
followed
immediately
by
forked
lightning
.
This
was
getting
more
and
more
dangerous
.
Harry
needed
to
get
the
Snitch
quickly
--
He
turned
,
intending
to
head
back
toward
the
middle
of
the
field
,
but
at
that
moment
,
another
flash
of
lightning
illuminated
the
stands
,
and
Harry
saw
something
that
distracted
him
completely
,
the
silhouette
of
an
enormous
shaggy
black
dog
,
clearly
imprinted
against
the
sky
,
motionless
in
the
topmost
,
empty
row
of
seats
.
Harry
's
numb
hands
slipped
on
the
broom
handle
and
his
Nimbus
dropped
a
few
feet
.
Shaking
his
sodden
bangs
out
of
his
eyes
,
he
squinted
back
into
the
stands
.
The
dog
had
vanished
.
