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The topmost sail of the Durmstrang ship was visible through it.
"Oh yeah . .'. right y'are, Professor. . ." said Hagrid, and he turned and disappeared into the dark trees, Fang trotting after him.
"Wouldn't they?" said Ron, looking skeptical. "I dunno . . . they don't exactly mind breaking rules, do they?"
"I - I do," said Karkaroff breathlessly. "And these were important supporters, mark you.
"Don't you want to see what Percy's written?" Harry asked her hastily.
"Hermione's obsessed with house-elfs," Ron muttered to Sirius, casting Hermione a dark look. Sirius, however, looked interested.
Fred and George looked at each other. Then Fred said abruptly, "I've told you before, Ron, keep your nose out if you like it the shape it is. Can't see why you would, but -"
He ran a hand over his unshaven face, evidently thinking hard.
"Oh I know Crouch all right," he said quietly. "He was the one who gave the order for me to be sent to Azkaban - without a trial."
"Says he's taken a liking to me," said Harry.
"No," said Ron, in an entirely unconvincing tone. But before Harry could demand to see the paper. Draco Malfoy shouted across the Great Hall from the Slytherin table.
Winky hiccuped again. The elves who had brought the eclairs gave her disapproving looks as they returned to work.
"We were just talking about the night when Mr. Crouch turned up on the grounds," said Fudge. "It was you who found him, was it not?"
"Come and look at this," said Ron, who was standing by the window. He was staring down onto the grounds. "What's Malfoy doing?"
"Bertha?" Harry whispered, looking up at her. "Is that - was that Bertha Jorkins?"