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The pub was as crowded as ever, but one quick look around at all the tables told Harry that Hagrid wasn't there. Heart sinking, he went up to the bar with Ron and Hermione, ordered three butterbeers from Madam Rosmerta, and thought gloomily that he might just as well have stayed behind and listened to the egg wailing after all.
Dumbledore left the cabin, pausing only to scratch Fangs ears. When the door had shut behind him, Hagrid began to sob into his dustbin-lid-sized hands. Hermione kept patting his arm, and at last, Hagrid looked up, his eyes very red indeed, and said, "Great man, Dumbledore . . . great man . .."
"Veil, if you see her, tell her I haff drinks," he said, and he slouched off.
Hermione came over and sat down in Parvati's empty chair. She was a bit pink in the face from dancing.
"Let's go for a walk," Ron muttered to Harry, "get away from Percy. ..."
But still no sign. There was nothing to be done except. . .
"So?" Harry prompted Ron. "What's the problem with giants?"
Hermione went slightly pink, but Dumbledore smiled at her and continued, "Hermione, Harry, and Ron still seem to want to know you, judging by the way they were attempting to break down the door."
"Well, he's not here anymore," said Moody, his eye still whizzing over the map. "Crouch . .. that's very - very interesting... ."
She seemed to be taking the library's lack of useful information on the subject as a personal insult; it had never failed her before.
"Don't be so stupid!" she said after a moment. "The enemy! Honestly - who was the one who was all excited when they saw him arrive? Who was the one who wanted his autograph?
Hermione was now teaching Krum to say her name properly; he kept calling her "Hermy-own."
The whole pub had gone very quiet. Madam Rosmerta was staring over from behind the bar,
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR - RITA SKEETER'S SCOOP
"So ... anyway . . . enough abou' me. What about you? Which side you got it on?"
It was indeed odd. Harry thought, that Bagman was here at the Three Broomsticks on a weekend when there was no Triwizard event, and therefore no judging to be done. He watched Bagman in the mirror. He was looking strained again, quite as strained as he had that night in the forest before the Dark Mark had appeared. But just then Bagman glanced over at the bar, saw Harry, and stood up.;
Harry stared at the dot. Mr. Crouch was supposed to be too ill to go to work or to come to the Yule Ball - so what was he doing, sneaking into Hogwarts at one o'clock in the morning? Harry watched closely as the dot moved around and around the room, pausing here and there. ...（央视记者 徐海霞）