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Could you get the Ridgeback up the tallest tower at midnight on Saturday? They can meet you there and take him away while it's still dark.
"Hi, Hagrid, want any help?" Ron asked, sticking his head through the branches.
"Harry, where have you been?" Hermione squeaked.
"No!" shouted Hermione Granger. "Madam Hooch told us not to move -- you'll get us all into trouble."
"Potter's been sent a broomstick, Professor," said Malfoy quickly.
They flitted along corridors striped with bars of moonlight from the high windows. At every turn Harry expected to run into Filch or Mrs. Norris, but they were lucky. They sped up a staircase to the third floor and tiptoed toward the trophy room.
The clanging and crashing were enough to wake the whole castle.
"Come on, Harry!" Hermione screamed, leaping onto her seat to watch as Harry sped straight at Snape -- she didn't even notice Malfoy and Ron rolling around under her seat, or the scuffles and yelps coming from the whirl of fists that was Neville, Crabbe, and Goyle.
"And you could ask your parents if they know who Flamel is," said Ron. "It'd be safe to ask them."
"Budge up there, move along."
"He's got lots o' rats an' some brandy fer the journey," said Hagrid in a muffled voice. "An' I've packed his teddy bear in case he gets lonely."
"I can't," said Harry. "There isn't a reserve Seeker. If I back out, Gryffindor can't play at all."
"The one we've all been waiting for," said George.
The baby banged its tail on the wall, making the windows rattle. Harry and Hermione walked back to the castle feeling Saturday couldn't come quickly enough.
The troll stopped next to a doorway and peered inside. It waggled its long ears, making up its tiny mind, then slouched slowly into the room.
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;