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said Mrs. Weasley, flushing.
"Crouch is very lucky Rita hasn't found out about Winky," said Mr. Weasley irritably.
"Look at Lynch!" Harry yelled.
"There's something I haven't told you," Harry said. "On Saturday morning, I woke up with my scar hurting again."
Bill was sitting at the small kitchen table, holding a bedsheet to his arm, which was bleeding profusely. Charlie had a large rip in his shirt, and Percy was sporting a bloody nose. Fred, George, and Ginny looked unhurt, though shaken.
"That is really sick. . . ."
Mr. Crouch had returned empty-handed. His face was still ghostly white, and his hands and his toothbrush mustache were both twitching.
"I definitely haven't," came Nevihle's gloomy voice from behind Fred and George.
"No," said Harry, "I was born in July."
Harry looked around. "I reckon we can just wait here, you know. We'll hear anyone coming a mile off."
"I have no use for a house-elf who disobeys me," he said coldly, looking over at Hermione. "I have no use for a servant who forgets what is due to her master, and to her master's reputation."
"Barty Crouch's house-elf. . . I mean to say..."
"What are you two up to?" said Mrs. Weasley sharply, her eyes on the twins.
"I hope the others are okay," said Hermione after a while.