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"Brilliant!" said Ron. "How about it, Hagrid?"
"Don't ask me, they're supposed to be really stupid," said Ron. "Maybe Peeves let it in for a Halloween joke."
"What's basketball?" said Wood curiously. "Never mind," said Harry quickly.
Professor McGonagall peered sternly over her glasses at Harry.
Seeker. That's you. And you don't have to worry about the Quaffle or the Bludgers unless they crack my head open."
"He's late, maybe he's chickened out," Ron whispered.
"Oh, no," said Ron, pale as the Bloody Baron.
"A stone that makes gold and stops you from ever dying!" said Harry. "No wonder Snape's after it! Anyone would want it."
"Aargh! It's all right, he only got my boot -- jus' playin' -- he's only a baby, after all."
"And what if I wave my wand and nothing happens?"
"GET OUT! OUT!"
Before Ron could say another word, Hermione had disappeared. Ron turned the binoculars back on Harry. His broom was vibrating so hard, it was almost impossible for him to hang on much longer. The whole crowd was on its feet, watching, terrified, as the Weasleys flew up to try and pull Harry safely onto one of their brooms, but it was no good -- every time they got near him, the broom would jump higher still. They dropped lower and circled beneath him, obviously hoping to catch him if he fell. Marcus
"Have you found out how to get past that beast of Hagrid's yet?"
"All right there, Harry?" he had time to yell, as he beat the Bludger furiously toward Marcus Flint.