he dodges Bell, he dodges Spinnet as well ... he's going straight for goal! He's going to shoot鈥攁nd鈥攁nd鈥斺� Lee swore very loudly. 鈥楢nd he's scored.鈥�
Harry and Hermione groaned with the rest of the Gryffindors. Predictably, horribly the Slytherins on the other side of the stands began to sing:
鈥榃easley cannot save a thing
He cannot block a single ring ... 鈥�
鈥楬arry,鈥�said a hoarse voice in Harry's ear. 鈥楬ermione ...鈥�
Harry looked round and saw Hagrid's enormous bearded face sticking between the seats. Apparently, he had squeezed his way all along the row behind, for the first- and second-years he had just passed had a ruffled, flattened look about them. For some reason, Hagrid was bent double as though anxious not to be seen, though he was still at least four feet taller than everybody else.
鈥楲isten,鈥�he whispered, 鈥榗an yeh come with me? Now? While ev'ryone's watchin鈥�the match?鈥�
鈥楨r ... can't it wait, Hagrid?鈥�asked Harry. 鈥楾ill the match is over?鈥�
鈥楴o,鈥�said Hagrid. 鈥楴o, Harry, it's gotta be now ... while
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