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Harry looked wildly around. Cedric Diggory was pelting up the field, and a tiny speck of gold was shimmering in the rain-filled air between them -
Professor Lupin was back at work. It certainly looked as though he had been ill. His old robes were hanging more loosely on him and there were dark shadows beneath his eyes; nevertheless, he smiled at the class as they took their seats, and they burst at once into an explosion of complaints about Snape's behavior while Lupin had been ill.
"But the match," said Harry. "What happened? Are we doing a replay?"
"No, let's visit Hagrid," said Harry firmly.
Wood looked as though he could have kissed her.
Lupin raised his eyebrows.
"He's that tall, good-looking one, isn't he?" said Angelina.
"Yeah, all right," said Ron. "She's in the common room how working, for a change --"
"Harry, if you don't want to continue, I will more than understand --"
"See, Hermione? There wasn't anything wrong with it!" said Ron.
"I don't know," said Hermione pensively. "But I really hope Professor Lupin gets better soon...."
"It's a wrench, giving it to you," said Fred, "but we decided last night, your need's greater than ours."
"And what do I need with a bit of old parchment?" said Harry.
It had been such a pleasant evening that Harry's good mood couldn't even be spoiled by Malfoy, who shouted through the crowd as they all left the hall, "The dementors send their love, Potter!"
"Did you tell Professor Snape we haven't covered them yet?" Lupin asked, frowning slightly.
Harry watched carefully. His little Ink self appeared to be tapping the witch with his minute wand. Harry quickly took out his real wand and tapped the statue. Nothing happened. He looked back at the map. The tiniest speech bubble had appeared next to his figure. The word inside said, "Dissendium."