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"Well. . . if they were, I wouldn't be likely to tell you, would I, Potter?"
"Durmstrang's another wizarding school?" said Harry.
"What rules?" said Harry, Ron, Fred, and George together.
"Here!" said Mrs. Weasley breathlessly, pushing a piece of parchment, a bottle of ink, and a crumpled quill into Mr. Weasley's hands.
escape right under Snape's overlarge nose - Snape and Sirius had been enemies since their own school days.
Harry snorted with laughter. He recognized the pimply wizard: His name was Stan Shunpike, and he was in fact a conductor on the triple-decker Knight Bus. He turned to tell Ron this, but Ron's face had gone oddly slack, and next second Ron was yelling, "Did I tell you I've invented a broomstick that'll reach Jupiter?"
"Who's that?" he said, blinking down at them, trying to make out their faces. "What are you doing in here, all alone?"
Harry and Ron grinned at Hagrid, who gave them a furtive smile from behind his bushy beard. Hagrid would have liked nothing better than a pet dragon, as Harry, Ron, and Hermione knew only too well - he had owned one for a brief period during their first year, a vicious Norwegian Ridgeback by the name of Norbert. Hagrid simply loved monstrous creatures, the more lethal, the better.
"I definitely haven't," came Nevihle's gloomy voice from behind Fred and George.
"Where's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?" said Hermione, who was also looking up at the teachers.
"Imagine them not even getting his name right, Weasley. It's almost as though he's a complete nonentity, isn't it?" he crowed.
"There's something I haven't told you," Harry said. "On Saturday morning, I woke up with my scar hurting again."
well, there certainly will be rumors now she's printed that."