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Harry
put
on
a
huge
burst
of
speed
;
the
wind
was
roaring
in
his
ears
;
he
stretched
out
his
hand
,
but
suddenly
,
the
Firebolt
was
slowing
down
--
Horrified
,
he
looked
around
.
Malfoy
had
thrown
himself
forward
,
grabbed
hold
of
the
Firebolt
's
tail
,
and
was
pulling
it
back
.
"
You
--
"
Harry
was
angry
enough
to
hit
Malfoy
,
but
could
n't
reach
--
Malfoy
was
panting
with
the
effort
of
holding
onto
the
Firebolt
,
but
his
eyes
were
sparkling
maliciously
.
He
had
achieved
what
he
'd
wanted
to
do
--
the
Snitch
had
disappeared
again
.
"
Penalty
!
Penalty
to
Gryffindor
!
I
've
never
seen
such
tactics
.
"
Madam
Hooch
screeched
,
shooting
up
to
where
Malfoy
was
sliding
back
onto
his
Nimbus
Two
Thousand
and
One
.
"
YOU
CHEATING
SCUM
!
"
Lee
Jordan
was
howling
into
the
megaphone
,
dancing
out
of
Professor
McGonagall
's
reach
.
"
YOU
FILTHY
,
CHEATING
B
--
"
Professor
McGonagall
did
n't
even
bother
to
tell
him
off
She
was
actually
shaking
her
finger
in
Malfoy
's
direction
,
her
hat
had
fallen
off
,
and
she
too
was
shouting
furiously
.
Alicia
took
Gryffindor
's
penalty
,
but
she
was
so
angry
she
missed
by
several
feet
.
The
Gryffindor
team
was
losing
concentration
and
the
Slytherins
,
delighted
by
Malfoy
's
foul
on
Harry
,
were
being
spurred
on
to
greater
heights
.
"
Slytherin
in
possession
,
Slytherin
heading
for
goal
--
Montague
scores
--
"
Lee
groaned
.
"
Seventy-twenty
to
Gryffindor
...
"
