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Ron's ears went red, and thereafter, he reverted to the bewitched sleep version of events.
"Veil, ve have a castle also, not as big as this, nor as comfortable, I am thinking," he was telling Hermione. "Ve have just four floors, and the fires are lit only for magical purposes. But ve have grounds larger even than these - though in vinter, ve have very little daylight, so ve are not enjoying them. But in summer ve are flying every day, over the lakes and the mountains -"
"Excellent! That's the whole point, you know - international magical cooperation!"
"How do you feel the tournament's going, Mr. Bagman? Our department's quite satisfied -the hitch with the Goblet of Fire" - he glanced at Harry - "was a little unfortunate, of course, but it seems to have gone very smoothly since, don't you think?"
Harry thought, as he got quietly into his four-poster ten minutes later, the egg and the cloak now safely back in his trunk, he thought he'd like to check how scarred the rest of them were before he chose it as a career.
"Have you heard anything about Bertha Jorkins?" Harry asked.
Pretending he was interested in the young unicorns, he forced a smile in return, and moved forward to pat them with the others.
And Moody thought he. Harry, ought to be an Auror! Interesting idea.. . but somehow.
Hagrid gulped. More tears leaked out down his cheeks and into his tangled beard.
Dumbledore wouldn't have let any of us drown!"
On Thursday night, Harry sneaked up to bed, put on the cloak, crept back downstairs, and, just as he had done on the night when Hagrid had shown him the dragons, waited for the portrait hole to open. This time it was Ron who waited outside to give the Fat Lady the password ("banana fritters"), "Good luck," Ron muttered, climbing into the room as Harry crept out past him.
"You didn't used to care," said Myrtle miserably. "You used to be in there all the time."
"Ten minutes?" Harry croaked. "Ten - ten minutes?"
"Well," he sputtered, looking thunderstruck, "well - that just proves - completely missed the point -"
"Egg?" Filch said quietly at the foot of the stairs. "My sweet!" - Mrs. Norris was obviously with him - "This is a Triwizard clue! This belongs to a school champion!"
Out in the entrance hall, Harry and Ron saw Hermione saying good night to Krum before he went back to the Durmstrang ship. She gave Ron a very cold look and swept past him up the marble staircase without speaking. Harry and Ron followed her, but halfway up the staircase Harry heard someone calling him.。