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"Who's there?" he called again.
The portrait swung forward to reveal a hole in the wall through which they all climbed.
The journey was uncomfortable, owing to the fact that they were jammed in the back of the taxis with their trunks. Crookshanks took quite a while to recover from the fireworks, and by the time they entered London, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all severely scratched. They were very relieved to get out at King's Cross, even though the rain was coming down harder than ever, and they got soaked carrying their trunks across the busy road and into the station.
"Cool!" said Colin, just as excitedly. "It was probably the giant squid, Dennis!"
"Good day," said the misty voice of Professor Trelawney right behind Harry, making him jump.
Goodness knows I could do with a laugh."
"It's the Dark Mark, Harry!" Hermione moaned, pulling him as hard as she could.
One by one, the Bulgarians filed between the rows of seats in the box, and Bagman called out the name of each as they shook hands with their own minister and then with Fudge.
"That's all right, Professor!" Hermione gasped, massaging her throat.
"As you see, elf, the Dark Mark was conjured here a short while ago," said Mr. Diggory.
said Mrs. Weasley, flushing.
"Hello, Professor McGonagall," said Moody calmly, bouncing the ferret still higher.
Ron was shaking with fury. Everyone was staring at him.
"There's traditionally been a lot of rivalry between all the magic schools. Durmstrang and Beauxbatons like to conceal their whereabouts so nobody can steal their secrets,"
"Yeah, I suppose. . . ."
"The Triwizard Tournament was first established some seven hundred years ago as a friendly competition between the three largest European schools of wizardry: Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang. A champion was selected to represent each school, and the three champions competed in three magical tasks. The schools took it in turns to host the tournament once every five years, and it was generally agreed to be a most excellent way of establishing ties between young witches and wizards of different nationalities -until, that is, the death toll mounted so high that the tournament was discontinued.";
Play now reached a level of ferocity beyond anything they had yet seen. The Beaters on both sides were acting without mercy: Volkov and Vulchanov in particular seemed not to care whether their clubs made contact with Bludger or human as they swung them violently through the air. Dimitrov shot straight at Moran, who had the Quaffle, nearly knocking her off her broom.（央视记者 徐海霞）