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seemed a little flustered by this austere efficiency. "Harry had better go first, with ?quot;
because he thought that there was not too much risk of Mr. Weasley exploding with anger.
"But he knows your dad was right all along now about Voldemort being back ?quot;
"A what?" said Mrs. Weasley warily.
Harry started. "Sorry ?I ?quot;
"There's no need to call me 'sir,' Professor." The words had escaped him before he knew what he was saying. Several people gasped, including Hermione. Behind Snape, however , Ron, Dean, and Seam us grinned appreciatively.
Harry told him. It was a mark of the strength of their friendship that Ron did not laugh.
“What do you mean?" asked Ron.
"Those wishing to play for their House Quidditch teams should give their names to their Heads of House as usual. We are also looking for new Quidditch commentators, who should do likewise.
Hermione's well-practiced hand hit the air before anybody else's; Slughorn pointed at her.
"Harry, no!" moaned Hermione, grabbing his arm and attempting to push it down by his side. "Think. . . . You mustn't. . . . You'll be in such trouble. ..."
"Hello, Harry," said a girl with long hair and large misty eyes, who was just behind Neville.
“Snape said Hagrid was late for the feast —"
“So how come yeh were late, Harry? I was worried."
"Oh yeah, his uncle's big in the Ministry," said Malfoy.
Harry turned on the spot and marched straight through the open doors: anything to get away from Snape. The Great Hall with its four long House tables and its staff table set at the top of the room, was decorated as usual with floating candles that made the plates below glitter and glow. It was ail a shimmering blur to Harry, however, who walked so fast that he was passing the Hufflepuff table before people really started to stare, and by the time they were standing up to get a good look at him, he had spotted Ron and Hermione, sped along the benches toward them, .mil forced his way in between them.,