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"Tripped over a tree root," he said angrily, getting to his feet again.
Except, of course, for that time at the end of last term, when she had made the prediction about Voldemort rising again. . . and Dumbledore himself had said that he thought that trance had been genuine, when Harry had described it to him.
"Mad, though, to do something like that when the whole Ministry of Magic's out here tonight!" said Hermione. "I mean, how do they expect to get away with it? Do you think they've been drinking, or are they just -"
"Oh go on, then," said Mr. Diggory.
"They'll be fine," said Ron.
"Why were you asking if Hedwig had come, Harry?" Hermione asked. "Are you expecting a letter?"
"Look at the referee!" she said, giggling.
"I have only two words to say to you," he told them, his deep voice echoing around the Hall. "Tuck in."
And she refused to eat another bite.
It was Colin Creevey, a third year to whom Harry was something of a hero.
"I hope the others are okay," said Hermione after a while.
After half an hour or so, Hermione, growing tired of the endless Quidditch talk, buried herself once more in The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 4, and started trying to learn a Summoning Charm.
It was nearly three in the morning, but he felt wide-awake - wide-awake, and worried.
"Harry, guess what? Guess what, Harry? My brother's starting! My brother Dennis!"
"We can't prove it was them, Bill," said Mr. Weasley. "Though it probably was," he added hopelessly.