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Harry thought of Sirius, and the tight, tense knot in his chest seemed to ease slightly.
Several people chortled. Hermione didn't answer.
"How do you get in there?" Hermione said in an innocently casual sort of voice.
"Bagman - bad?" said Harry.
"Thanks," said Harry, in relief. "Lavender - will you go with Ron?"
"Bertha Jorkins?" said Harry.
Mr. Ollivander sent a stream of silver smoke rings across the room from the tip of Cedric's wand, pronounced himself satisfied, and then said, "Mr. Krum, if you please."
"Yeah, that's right!" Harry found himself shouting as he wheeled around in the corridor, having had just about enough. "I've just been crying my eyes out over my dead mum, and I'm just off to do a bit more. . .
And now Karkaroff raised his wand. He paused for a moment, and then a number shot out of his wand too - four.
Mesmerized, Harry looked up, high above him, and saw the eyes of the black dragon, with vertical pupils like a cat's, bulging with either fear or rage, he couldn't tell which. .
Applause shattered the wintery air like breaking glass; Krum had finished - it would be Harry's turn any moment.
He had put the golden egg upstairs in his trunk and hadn't opened it since the celebration party after the first task. There were still two and a half months to go until he needed to know what all the screechy wailing meant, after all.
"No," said Harry so quickly he knew he had sounded rude, "no - I - I know what I'm going to do, thanks."
"Yeah, thanks!" Ron shouted over his shoulder.
"Really?" said Rita, apparently full of lively interest. "I've never heard of them before...where do they come from?"