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Now, I wanted a quick talk with you all before we actually get onto the field, because I spent the summer devising a whole new training program, which I really think will make all the difference. Wood was holding up a large diagram of a Quidditch field, on which were drawn many lines, arrows, and crosses in different-colored inks. He took out his wand, tapped the board, and the arrows began to wiggle over the diagram like caterpillars. As Wood launched into a speech about his new tactics, Fred Weasleys head drooped right onto Alicia Spinnets shoulder and he began to snore. The first board took nearly twenty minutes to explain, but there was another board under that, and a third under that one. Harry sank into a stupor as Wood droned on and on. So, said Wood, at long last, jerking Harry from a wistful fantasy about what he could be eating for breakfast at this very moment up at the castle. Is that clear. Any questions. Ive got a question, Oliver, said George, who had woken with a start. Why couldnt you have told us all this yesterday when we were awake. Wood wasnt pleased. Now, listen here, you lot, he said, glowering at them all. We should have won the Quidditch Cup last year. Were easily the best team. But unfortunately - owing to circumstances beyond our control - Harry shifted guiltily in his seat. He had been unconscious in the hospital wing for the final match of the previous year, meaning that Gryffindor had been a player short and had suffered their worst defeat in three hundred years. Wood took a moment to regain control of himself. Their last defeat was clearly still torturing him. So this year, we train harder than ever before. Okay, lets go and put our new theories into practice. Wood shouted, seizing his broomstick and leading the way out of the locker rooms. Stiff-legged and still yawning, his team followed. 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Look this way, Harry. This way. he cried shrilly. Whos that. said Fred. No idea, Harry lied, putting on a spurt of speed that took him as far away as possible from Colin. Whats going on. said Wood, frowning, as he skimmed through the air toward them. Whys that first year taking pictures. I dont like it. He could be a Slytherin spy, trying to find out about our new training program. Hes in Gryffindor, said Harry quickly. And the Slytherins dont need a spy, Oliver, said George. What makes you say that. said Wood testily. Because theyre here in person, said George, pointing. Several people in green robes were walking onto the field, broomsticks in their hands. I dont believe it. Wood hissed in outrage. I booked the field for today. Well see about this. Wood shot toward the ground, landing rather harder than he meant to in his anger, staggering slightly as he dismounted. Harry, Fred, and George followed. Flint. Wood bellowed at the Slytherin Captain. This is our practice time. 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