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"I still can't work out how you two got the best-looking girls in the year," muttered Dean.
And then, halfway down the staircase, not thinking about what he was doing, not concentrating on anything but the peculiar behavior of Mr. Crouch, Harrys leg suddenly sank right through the trick step Neville always forgot to jump. He gave an ungainly wobble, and the golden egg, still damp from the bath, slipped from under his arm. He lurched forward to try and catch it, but too late; the egg fell down the long staircase with a bang as loud as a bass drum on every step - the Invisibility Cloak slipped - Harry snatched at it, and the Marauder s Map fluttered out of his hand and slid down six stairs, where, sunk in the step to above his knee, he couldn't reach it.
You said you'd already worked out that egg clue!" said Hermione indignantly.
"'Ow dare you!" shrieked Madame Maxime. Her voice exploded through the peaceful night air like a foghorn; behind him. Harry heard Fleur and Roger fall out of their rosebush.
"Animal magnetism," said Ron gloomily, pulling stray threads out of his cuffs.
"He's from Durmstrang!" spat Ron. "He's competing against Harry! Against Hogwarts! You -you're -" Ron was obviously casting around for words strong enough to describe Hermione's crime, "fraternizing with the enemy, that's what you're doing!"
"You ever thought of a career as an Auror, Potter?"
"She'll be after you next, Hermione," said Ron in a low and worried voice as they walked quickly back up the street.
"Have you offered Cedric help?" Harry said.
"- and take his Wheezy back from the merpeople!"
"Potter ..." he said slowly, "you didn't happen, by any chance, to see who broke into Snapes office, did you? On this map, I mean?"
Harry stared up into Bagman's round, rosy face and his wide, baby-blue eyes.
He grinned at Harry again and hurried back down the stairs to Cho.
Harry opened his eyes. He was still in the library; the Invisibility Cloak had slipped off his head as he'd slept, and the side of his face was stuck to the pages of Where There's a Wand, There's a Way. He sat up, straightening his glasses, blinking in the bright daylight.