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: I don't believe it! Where you think you're going, Flint? Marcus Flint
: Qudditch practice! Oliver Wood
: I booked the pitch for Gryffindor today. Marcus Flint
: Easy, Wood. I've got a note. Ron
: Uh-oh. I smell trouble. Oliver Wood
: "I, Professor Severus Snape do hereby give the Slytherin team permission to practice today, owing to the need to train their new Seeker." You've got a new seeker? Who?
[Malfoy steps out from behind the crowd
] Harry Potter
: Malfoy? Draco Malfoy
: That's right. And that's not all that's new this year.
[shows everyone the new brooms
: Those are Nimbus Two-Thousand and Ones! How'd you get those? Marcus Flint
: A gift from Draco's father. Draco Malfoy
: You see, Weasley, unlike some, my father can afford the best. Hermione Granger
: At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent. Draco Malfoy
: No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood! Ron
: You'll pay for that one Malfoy! Eat slugs!
[Ron 's jinx backfires, hitting him in his chest and knocking him several feet backwards. The Gryffindor team and Hermione run to his side
] Hermione Granger
: You okay, Ron? Say something!
[Ron opens his mouth and coughs up a huge slug and Colin Creevey begins snapping away with his camera
] Colin Creevey
: Wow! Can you turn him around Harry? Harry Potter
: No Colin! Get out of the way!