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gave Harrys shoulder a quick squeeze and returned to the judges table; he pointed his wand at his throat as he had done at the World Cup, said, Sonorus! and his voice boomed out across the dark water toward the stands. Well, all our champions are ready for the second task, which will start on my whistle. They have precisely an hour to recover what has been taken from them. On the count of three, then. One . . . two . . . three! The whistle echoed shrilly in the cold, still air; the stands erupted with cheers and applause; without looking to see what the other champions were doing, Harry pulled off his shoes and socks, pulled the handful of gillyweed out of his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and waded out into the lake. It was so canada goose bomber cold he felt the skin on his legs searing as though canada goose bomber this
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