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Harry stood up.
The rest of the team landed next to George to complain, too.
Professor McGonagall peered sternly over her glasses at Harry.
But as all they knew for sure about the mysterious object was that it was about two inches long, they didn't have much chance of guessing what it was without further clues.
Neville had never been on a broomstick in his life, because his grandmother had never let him near one. Privately, Harry felt she'd had good reason, because Neville managed to have an extraordinary number of accidents even with both feet on the ground.
As Harry and Ron walked back to the castle for dinner, their pockets weighed down with rock cakes they'd been too polite to refuse, Harry thought that none of the lessons he'd had so far had given him as much to think about as tea with Hagrid. Had Hagrid collected that package just in time? Where was it now? And did Hagrid know something about Snape that he didn't want to tell Harry?
"SHHHH!" said Hagrid again. "Listen - come an' see me later, I'm not promisin' I'll tell yeh anythin', mind, but don' go rabbitin' about it in here, students aren' s'pposed ter know. They'll think I've told yeh --"
"You!" said Ron furiously. "Go back to bed!"
"How could a troll get in?" Harry asked as they climbed the stairs.
"Good-bye," said Ron.
"So -- after that obvious and disgusting bit of cheating
"How's your arm?" said Harry.
"Three Chasers," Harry repeated, as Wood took out a bright red ball about the size of a soccer ball.
"What would you know about it, Weasley, you couldn't afford half the handle," Malfoy snapped back. "I suppose you and your brothers have to save up twig by twig."