The dragon is searching for Harry again, taking flight for a few seconds, the wind produced by those huge wings makes my hair slap me in my face. I quickly use my wand to make a knot and keep it out of the way. One of my favourite things to do is to stick my wand in my knot. It is easy to grab if I need to. I am sitting on the edge of my seat, almost ready to actually jump in and help Harry. The need to do so is strong. 