t see what was exe with only one ball where
no one was allowed to fly. harry had prodding deans
poster of west ham soccer team, tryihe players move.
neville had never been on a broomsti his life, because his
grandmother had him ely, harry felt shed
had good reason, beeville mao have araordinary
number of ats even with both feet on the ground.
hermier was almost as nervous about flying as neville
was. this was something you t lear of a book
-- not that she hadnt tried. at breakfast on thursday she bored
them all stupid with flying tips shed gotten out of a library
book called quidditch through the ages. neville was hanging on to
her every word, desperate f that might help him hang on
to his broomstick later, but everybody else leased when
hermiones lecture was ihe arrival of the mail.
harry hadnt had a sier since hagrids hing
that malfoy had been quiotialfoys eagle
oays bringing him packages of sweets from home, which he
opeingly at the slytherin table.
a barn ht neville a small pa his
grandmother. he opeedly ahem a glass ball
the size e marble, which seemed to be full of white smoke.
”its a remembrall!” he explained. ”gran kns --
this tells you if theres something youve fotten to do. look,
you hold it tight like this and if it turns red -- oh...” his face
fell, because the remembrall had sudde,
”youve fottehing...”
ryi hed fotten when draco
malfoy, assing the gryffiched the remembrall
out of his hand.
harry and roheir feet. they ing for
a reason to fight malfay, but prall, who could spot
trouble qui ahe school, was there in a flash.
”whats going on?”
”malfoys got my remembrall, professor.”
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