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"I didn't enter," said Harry, starting to feel irritated.
the end. He did not wink at Harry, or wave, or give any of his usual signs of greeting.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down beside Fred and George at the Gryffindor table. Once again, and most unusually, they were sitting apart from everyone else and conversing in low voices. Ron led the way over to them.
They hurried into three chairs right in front of the teacher's desk, took out their copies of The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection, and waited, unusually quiet.
"Knows what?" said Ron, leaning forward.
Ron gave an involuntary shudder.
The Slytherins howled with laughter. Each of them pressed their badges too, until the message POTTER STINKS was shining brightly all around Harry. He felt the heat rise in his face and neck.
"He could have really hurt Malfoy, though," she said. "It was good, really, that Professor McGonagall stopped it -"
He moved forward into the firelight. Close up, Harry thought he looked ill. There were dark shadows beneath his eyes and a thin, papery look about his wrinkled skin that had not been there at the Quidditch World Cup.
"Wait for me, will you, while I nip upstairs and get the badges?"
"Convenient?" said Karkaroff. "I'm afraid I don't understand you, Moody."
"We don't take O.W.L.s till fifth year!" s aid Dean Thomas indignantly.
By half past five it was growing dark, and Ron, Harry, and Hermione decided it was time to get back up to the castle for the Halloween feast - and, more important, the announcement of the school champions.
"Ready?" Fred said to the other two, quivering with excitement. "C'mon, then - I'll go first -"
A light rain had started to fall by midafternoon; it was very cozy sitting by the fire, listening to the gentle patter of the drops on the window, watching Hagrid darning his socks and arguing with Hermione about house-elves - for he flatly refused to join S.P.E.W. when she showed him her badges.
Then there was the fact that Cedric looked the part of a champion so much more than he did. Exceptionally handsome, with his straight nose, dark hair, and gray eyes, it was hard to say who was receiving more admiration these days, Cedric or Viktor Krum. Harry actually saw the same sixth-year girls who had been so keen to get Krum's autograph begging Cedric to sign their school bags one lunchtime.