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"So this year, we train harder than ever before .... Okay, let's go and put our new theories into practice!" Wood shouted, seizing his broomstick and leading the way out of the locker rooms. Stifflegged and still yawning, his team followed.
"No, Arthur -"
Bell and Angelina Johnson, were yawning side by side opposite them.
"It's not that - it's that."
"My muscles have all seized up," he groaned, sinking on his bed. "Fourteen times he made me buff up that Quidditch cup before he was satisfied. And then I had another slug attack all over a Special Award for Services to the School. Took ages to get the slime off... How was it with Lockhart?"
Back outside on the marble steps, they all separated. Percy muttered vaguely about needing a new quill. Fred and George had spotted their friend from Hogwarts, Lee Jordan. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny were going to a secondhand robe shop. Mr. Weasley was insisting on taking the Grangers off to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink.
". . . soo hungry . . . for so long . . ."
There was a scramble as everyone tried to seize a pair that wasn't pink and fluffy.
It was still right below them, winding its way past a snowcapped mountain. It was much darker beneath the canopy of clouds.
To his surprise, Ron stifled a snigger.
The chatter, the bustle, the noise died suddenly as the people in front spotted the hanging cat. Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone, in the middle of the corridor, as silence fell among the mass of students pressing forward to see the grisly sight.
"Oh, yes," they lied.
"We weren't hungry," said Ron loudly as his stomach gave a huge rumble.