Harry went straight up to the dormitory, collected his Firebolt and the Broomstick Servicing Kit Hermione had given him for his birthday, brought them downstairs and tried to find something to do with the Firebolt; however, there where no bent twigs to clip, and the handle was so shiny already it seemed pointless to polish it. He and Ron simply sat admiring it from every angle, until the portrait hole opened, and Hermione came in, accompanied by Professor McGonagall.
¡°Yeh shouldn've come!¡± Hagrid whispered. He stood back, then shut the door quickly.
¡°Thank You, Headmaster.¡±
¡°Certainly,¡± said Fudge with a smile.