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“I've already got mine!” said Hermione brightly, pulling a tiny bottle out of her pocket and showing them the single hair inside it. “Remember Millicent Bulstrode wrestling with me at the Dueling Club? She left this on my robes when she was trying to strangle me! And she's gone home for Christmas - so I'll just have to tell the Slytherins I've decided to come back.”
“He's seen the Snitch!” Harry shouted. “He's seen it! Look at him go!”
“I've been nearing some very strange things,” he said slowly. “The Death Eaters seem to be a bit more active than usual lately. They showed themselves at the Quidditch World Cup, didn't they? Someone set off the Dark Mark…and then - did you hear about that Ministry of Magic witch who's gone missing?”
“I don't think you meant to kill anyone. But monsters don't make good pets. I suppose you just let it out for exercise and—”
“Hi, Colin,” said Harry warily.