uld answer, profesr fliick appeared at
alfoy≈39;s elbow
&ot;not argug, i hope, boys?&ot; he seaked
&ot;potter≈39;s been sent a broostick, profesr,&ot; said alfoy
ickly
&ot;yes, yes, that≈39;s right,&ot; said profesr fliick, beag
at harry &ot;profesr cgonagall told all about the special
circustances, potter and what odel is it?&ot;
&ot;a nib o thoand, sit,&ot; said harry, fightg not to ugh
at the look of horror on alfoy≈39;s face &ot;and it≈39;s really thanks to
alfoy here that i≈39;ve got it,&ot; he added
harry and ron headed upstairs, sotherg their ughter at
alfoy≈39;s obvio ra and nfion &ot;well, it≈39;s true,&ot; harry
chortled as they reached the of the arble staircase, &ot;if he
hadn≈39;t stolen neville≈39;s rebrall i wouln≈39;t be on the tea&ot;
&ot; i suppose you thk that≈39;s a reward for breakg rules?&ot; ca
an angry voice fro jt behd the herione was stopg up the
stairs, lookg disapprovgly at the packa harry≈39;s hand
&ot;i thought you weren≈39;t speakg to ?&ot; said harry
&ot;yes, don≈39;t s now,&ot; said ron, &ot;it≈39;s dog uch good&ot;
herione arched away with her nose the air
harry had a lot of trouble keepg his d on his lesns that
day it kept wanderg up to the doritory where his new broostick
was lyg under his bed, or strayg off to the idditch field
where he≈39;d be learng to py that night he bolted his dner
that eveng without noticg what he was eatg, and then rhed
upstairs with ron to unwrap the nib o thoand at st
&ot;wow,&ot; ron sighed, as the broostick rolled onto harry≈39;s
bedspread
even harry, who knew nothg about the different broos, thought
it looked wonderful sleek and shy, with a ahogany handle, it
had a long tail of neat, straight igs and nib o thoand
written gold near the
as seven o≈39;clock drew nearer, harry left the castle and set off
the dk toward the idditch field held never been side the
stadiu before hundreds of seats were raised stands around the
field that the spectators were high enough to see what was gog
on at either end of the field were three golden poles with hoops
on the end they reded harry of the little pstic sticks le
children blew bubbles through, except that they were fifty
feet high
too ear to fly aga to wait for wood, harry ounted his
broostick and kicked off fro the ground what a feelg -- he
swooped and out of the goal posts and then sped up and down the
field the nib o thoand turned wherever he wanted at his
lightest touch
&ot;hey, potter, e down!≈39;
oliver wood had arrived fie was carryg a r wooden crate
under his ar harry nded next to hi
&ot;very nice,&ot; said wood, his eyes gltg &ot;i see what cgonagall
ant you really are a natural i≈39; jt gog to teach you
the ru
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