led,
&ot;e and t it, potter!&ot;
harry grabbed his broo
&ot;no!&ot; shouted herione granr &ot;ada hooch told not to
ove -- you≈39;ll t all to trouble&ot;
harry ignored her blood was poundg his ears he ounted the
broo and kicked hard agast the ground and up, up he ared; air
rhed through his hair, and his robes whipped out behd hi -and
a rh of fierce joy he realized he≈39;d found thg he uld do
without beg taught -- this was easy, this was wonderful he pulled
his broostick up a little to take it even higher, and heard screas
and gasps of girls back on the ground and an adirg whoop fro ron
he turned his broostick sharply to face alfoy idair alfoy
looked stunned
&ot;give it here,&ot; harry called, &ot;or i≈39;ll knock you off that
broo!&ot; &ot;oh, yeah?&ot; said alfoy, tryg to sneer, but lookg
worried
harry knew, how, what to do he leaned forward and grasped
the broo tightly both hands, and it shot toward alfay like a
javel alfoy only jt got out of the way ti; harry ade
a sharp about-face and held the broo steady a few people below
were cppg
&ot;no crabbe and goyle up here to save your neck, alfoy,&ot;
harry called
the sa thought seed to have struck alfoy
&ot;catch it if you can, then!&ot; he shouted, and he threw the gss
ball high to the air and streaked back toward the ground
harry saw, as though slow otion, the ball rise up the
air and then start to fall he leaned forward and poted his
broo handle down -- next send he was gatherg speed a steep
dive, racg the ball -- d whistled his ears, gled with
the screas of people watchg -- he stretched out his hand -- a
foot fro the ground he caught it, jt ti to pull his broo
straight, and he pled ntly onto the grass with the rebrall
ctched safely his fist
&ot;harry potter!&ot;
his heart sank faster than he≈39;d jt dived profesr cgonagall
was runng toward the he got to his feet, treblg
&ot;never -- all y ti at hogwarts --&ot;
profesr cgonagall was alost speechless with shock, and her
gsses fshed furioly, &ot;-- how dare you -- ight have broken
your neck --&ot;
&ot;it wasn≈39;t his fault, profesr --&ot;
&ot;be iet, iss patil
&ot;but alfoy --&ot;
&ot;that≈39;s enough, r weasley potter, follow , now&ot;
harry caught sight of alfoy, crabbe, and goyle≈39;s triuphant
faces as he left, walkg nubly profesr cgonagall≈39;s wake as
she strode toward the castle he was gog to be expelled, he jt
knew it he wanted to say thg to defend hiself, but there
seed to be thg wrong with his voice profesr cgonagall
was sweepg along without even lookg at hi; he had to jog to
keep up now he≈39;d done it he hadn≈39;t even sted o weeks he≈39;d
be packg his bags ten utes what would the dursleys say
when he turned up on the
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