“Hey — Harry!” It was Cedric Diggory. Harry could see Cho waiting for him in the entrance hall below. “Yeah?” said Harry coldly as Cedric ran up the stairs toward him. Cedric looked as though he didn’t want to say whatever it was in front of Ron, who shrugged, looking bad-tempered, and continued to climb the stairs. “Listen . . .” Cedric lowered his voice as Ron disappeared. “I owe you one for telling me about the dragons. You know that golden egg? Does yours wail when you open it?” “Yeah,” said Harry. “Well . . . take a bath, okay?” “What?” “Take a bath, and — er — take the egg with you, and
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