the dungeon door burst in on Harry's thoughts.
It was Colin Creevey; he edged into the room, beaming at Harry, and walked up to Snape's desk at the front of the room.
鈥淵es?鈥�said Snape curtly.
鈥淧lease, sir, I'm supposed to take Harry Potter upstairs.鈥�Snape stared down his hooked nose at Colin, whose smile faded from his eager face.
鈥淧otter has another hour of Potions to complete,鈥�said Snape coldly. 鈥淗e will come upstairs when this class is finished.鈥�
Colin went pink.
鈥淪ir - sir, Mr. Bagman wants him,鈥�he said nervously. 鈥淎ll the champions have got to go, I think they want to take photographs鈥︹�
Harry would have given anything he owned to have stopped Colin saying those last few words. He chanced half a glance at Ron, but Ron was staring determinedly at the ceiling.
鈥淰ery well, very well,鈥�Snape snapped. 鈥淧otter, leave your things here, I want you back down here later to test your antidote.鈥�
鈥淧lease, sir - he's got to take his things with him,鈥�squeaked Cohn. 鈥淎ll the champions鈥︹�
鈥淰ery well!鈥�said
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