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DO NOT OPEN
THE PARCEL AT THE TABLE.
It contains your new Nimbus Two Thousand, but
I don't want everybody knowing you've got a broomstick or they'll all want one.
Oliver Wood will meet you tonight on the Quidditch field at seven o'clock for
your first training session.
Professor McGonagall
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They left the hall quickly, wanting to unwrap the
broomstick in private before their first class, but halfway across the entrance
hall they found the way upstairs barred by Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy seized the
package from Harry and felt it.
"That's a broomstick," he said,
throwing it back to Harry with a mixture of jealousy and spite on his face.
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Ron couldn't resist
it.
"It's not any old broomstick," he said, "it's a Nimbus Two
Thousand. What did you say you've got at home, Malfoy, a Comet Two Sixty?" Ron
grinned at Harry. "Comets look flashy, but they're not in the same league as the
Nimbus."
"What would you know about it, Weasley, you couldn't afford
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bags you and your brothers have to save up twig by twig."
Before Ron could answer, Professor Flitwick appeared at Malfoy's
elbow.
"Not arguing, I hope, boys?" he squeaked.
"Potter's
been sent a broomstick, Professor," said Malfoy quickly.
"Yes, yes,
that's right," said Professor Flitwick, beaming at Harry. "Professor McGonagall
told me all about the special circumstances, Potter. And what model is
it?"
"A Nimbus Two Thousand, sit," said Harry, fighting not to laugh
at
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look of horror on Malfoy's face. "And it's really thanks to Malfoy here that
I've got it," he added.
Harry and Ron headed upstairs, smothering
their laughter at Malfoy's obvious rage and confusion. "Well, it's true," Harry
chortled as they reached the top of the marble staircase, "If he hadn't stolen
Neville's Remembrall I wouln't be on the team...."