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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.
"Now, if there's no countercurse, why am I showing you? Because you've got to know.
Mr. Ollivander ran his fingers along the wand, apparently checking for scratches or
"What are they doing here?" said Harry in surprise.
A paunchy man, holding a large black camera that was smoking slightly, was watching Fleur out of the corner of his eye.
"Ask Ron if you can borrow -"
They stood, shivering slightly now, waiting for the Durmstrang party to arrive. Most people were gazing hopefully up at the sky.
Hagrid's smile faded off his face.
"It's not that cold," said Hermione defensively. "Why didn't they bring cloaks?"
Inside were about fifty badges, all of different colors, but all bearing the same letters: S. P. E .W.
"Yes?" said Moody, looking at her.
"You do realize that your sheets are changed, your fires lit, your classrooms cleaned, and your food cooked by a group of magical creatures who are unpaid and enslaved?" she kept saying fiercely.
"What is it with her?" said Ron, exasperated, as Hermione ran away up the marble staircase.
Fred, George, and Lee exchanged looks full of meaning.