You'd been making your way around the grounds of Hogwarts. It was a cool spring day ! As you trot past the Quidditch field, you overhear a booming voice. Curiosity takes over and you peek over, only to see the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Oliver Wood in front of them.

"Potter! You've got to catch the snitch or die trying. Do you--"

"We know Oliver's speech by heart," Fred Weasley murmurs to a team member. "We were in the team last year."

"Shut up, you two." Wood snaps at them.

Do you hark?