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"Ah, Hagrid, the last tree -- put it in the far corner, would you?"
There was no doubt about it, Hagrid definitely didn't meet Harry's eyes this time. He grunted and offered him another rock cake. Harry read the story again. The vault that was searched had in fact been emptied earlier that same day. Hagrid had emptied vault seven hundred and thirteen, if you could call it emptying, taking out that grubby little package. Had that been what the thieves were looking for?
"P for prefect! Get it on, Percy, come on, we're all wearing ours, even Harry got one."
"That's really nice of her," said Harry, trying the fudge, which was very tasty.
"What do you see when you look in the mirror?"
"Why don't we go down and visit Hagrid?"
"Don't mess with me, Peeves, now where did they go?"
He handed Harry a small club, a bit like a short baseball bat.
The clanging and crashing were enough to wake the whole castle.
"And you're not sitting with the prefects today, either," said
"You, too," said Harry. "Will you look at this? I've got some presents!"
Professor McGonagall pointed them into a classroom that was empty except for Peeves, who was busy writing rude words on the blackboard.
"Of course he has," said Ron, wheeling around. "I'm his second, who's yours?"
"We've got to get back to Gryffindor tower," said Ron, "quickly as possible."
As seven o'clock drew nearer, Harry left the castle and set off in the dusk toward the Quidditch field. Held never been inside the stadium before. Hundreds of seats were raised in stands around the field so that the spectators were high enough to see what was going on. At either end of the field were three golden poles with hoops on the end. They reminded Harry of the little plastic sticks Muggle;