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“Lovely, madam,” squeaked Hokey.

“No,” said Moody. He moved over to his desk, sat down, stretched out his wooden leg with a slight groan, and pulled out his hip flask.

“No, no—none of that. It’s not in my department, that ain’t.”

“Meat, ma’am, meat,” replied Bumble, with stern emphasis.

“Not particularly so; but he has a gentleman’s tastes and habits,

“Of course I did,” said Hermione in a strangely high-pitched voice, not looking up. “And I'm very glad we won, and I think you did really well, but I need to read this by Monday.”

“Sit down, Harry,” said Fudge, indicating a chair by the fire.

“One way to find out, isn’t there?” said Harry.

“Oh don't say that,” said Hermione with a shudder. “Imagine that lot loose on the grounds.…”