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Harry got a shock to find himself facing the Fat Lady already. He had barely noticed where his feet were carrying him. It was also a surprise to see that she was not alone in her frame. The wizened witch who had flitted into her neighbor's painting when he had joined the champions downstairs was now sitting smugly beside the Fat Lady. She must have dashed through every picture lining seven staircases to reach here before him. Both she and the Fat Lady were looking down at him with the keenest interest.
"Er," said Harry, yet again.
"Reducio," Moody muttered, and the spider shrank back to its proper size. He put it back into the jar.
"No," said Harry vehemently.
Snape examined Goyle, whose face now resembled something that would have been at home in a book on poisonous fungi.
But Ron fell suddenly silent at the look on Harry's face and didn't speak again until
Moody began to beckon students forward in turn and put the Imperius Curse upon them.
"I haven't got a clue what this lot's supposed to mean," he said, staring down at a long list of calculations.
"We've got food, Harry, come and have some -"
"Write to Sirius. You've got to tell him what's happened. He asked you to keep him posted on everything that's going on at Hogwarts. . . . It's almost as if he expected something like this to happen. I brought some parchment and a quill out with me -"
"May I introduce - incredible though it may seem - the fourth Triwizard champion?"
"Back to the ship, then," he was saying. "Viktor, how are you feeling? Did you eat enough? Should I send for some mulled wine from the kitchens?"
The Great Hall was deserted now; the candles had burned low, giving the jagged smiles of the pumpkins an eerie, flickering quality.
"Well. . . they say it's going to be a lot safer this year," said Harry.
"Well, we have," said George, indicating Fred, "loads of times, to nick food. And we've met them, and they're happy. They think they've got the best job in the world -"
Slowly, magnificently, the ship rose out of the water, gleaming in the moonlight. It had a strangely skeletal look about it, as though it were a resurrected wreck, and the dim, misty lights shimmering at its portholes looked like ghostly eyes. Finally, with a great sloshing noise, the ship emerged entirely, bobbing on the turbulent water, and began to glide toward the bank. A few moments later, they heard the splash of an anchor being thrown down in the shallows, and the thud of a plank being lowered onto the bank.？