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"Seven past five from Stoatshead Hill," said a voice.
"We agreed not to make the announcement until all the details -"
"Why not?" said Harry.
"Harry! Ron! Hermione!"
"I'll be at Ron's when you get back, all right?" Harry told her.
Several small, brightly colored objects zoomed out of George's pocket; he made a grab for them but missed, and they sped right into Mrs. Weasley's outstretched hand.
"It's time!" said Mr. Weasley, looking as excited as any of them. "Come on, let's go!"
"Harry said good-bye to you," he said. "Didn't you hear him?"
"No, we gave it to him because he's a great bullying git," said George. "Isn't he, Harry?"
"It was four feet long before his parents would let me shrink it!"
"I am a faithful servant," said Wormtail, the merest trace of sullenness in his voice.
"Let's go and have a look," said Harry, pointing to a large patch of tents upfield, where the Bulgarian flag - white, green, and red - was fluttering in the breeze.
Harry turned back to the others.
The veela had started to dance, and Harry's mind had gone completely and blissfully blank. All that mattered in the world was that he kept watching the veela, because if they stopped dancing, terrible things would happen.
Uncle Vernon's face worked furiously. The idea of being taught consideration by a man who had just blasted away half his living room wall seemed to be causing him intense suffering. But Mr. Weasley's wand was still in his hand, and Uncle Vernon's tiny eyes darted to it once, before he said, very resentfully, "Good-bye, then."。