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While all of that happened, the snitch had decided to pop up close to the ground, almost as if waiting for Ottery to fall on it. The dark haired boy knowing that it would be seconds before his life was snuffed out unless he took matters into his own hands took out his wand and aimed it at the snitch. He would only get the one chance. He was going to have to transfigure it into a trampoline if he hoped to have any hope of surviving the fall.
“Oh dam! What’s the spell for a trampoline?” he thought seeing his little bear parachuting, then suddenly stopping in mid air. “Now there’s something you don’t see everyday.”
Remembering the charm, Ottery turned back to look at the snitch but a speedy red blur later it was gone.
“Wow, that Krum really is good,” Ottery thought to himself, and turned to see if he could get one last glimpse of Ron in the Minister’s box before he died. 
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