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"Imagine if Moody turned Snape into a horned toad," said Ron, his eyes misting over, "and bounced him all around his dungeon..."
"May I introduce - incredible though it may seem - the fourth Triwizard champion?"
"I'll come with yeh," said Hagrid, putting away his darning. "Jus' give us a sec."
Harry, who had played Quidditch against Warrington, shook his head in disgust.
They walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Ron took care to sit on the side facing the doorway, because Krum and his fellow Durmstrang students were still gathered around it, apparently unsure about where they should sit. The students from Beauxbatons had chosen seats at the Ravenclaw table. They were looking around the Great Hall with glum expressions on their faces. Three of them were still clutching scarves and shawls around their heads.
Hagrid's beetle-black eyes looked very anxious under his wild eyebrows.
"The what?" Harry muttered.
"Warm up, I think," said Madame Maxime. "But ze 'orses -"
He twirled the wand between his long fingers like a baton and it emitted a number of pink and gold sparks. Then he held it chose to his eyes and examined it carefully.
"Go on," Hermione whispered, giving Harry a slight push.
"Harry Potter!" he called again. "Harry! Up here, if you please!"
"Have you seen Ron?" Harry interrupted.
"Harry, Cedric, I suggest you go up to bed," said Dumbledore, smiling at both of them. "I am sure Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are waiting to celebrate with you, and it would be a shame to deprive them of this excellent excuse to make a great deal of mess and noise."
"We start by recruiting members," said Hermione happily. "I thought two Sickles to join -that buys a badge - and the proceeds can fund our leaflet campaign. You're treasurer, Ron - I've got you a collecting tin upstairs - and Harry, you're secretary, so you might want to write down everything I'm saying now, as a record of our first meeting."
But for all the notice anyone took, he might just as well not have answered at all.
"Okay, okay, I'll write to him," said Harry, throwing his last piece of toast into the lake. They both stood and watched it floating there for a moment, before a large tentacle rose out of the water and scooped it beneath the surface. Then they returned to the castle.