Of course, Potter some how has become a Tri-Wizard Champion. I get the brilliant idea of making "Potter Stinks" badges and selling them. I watch as Granger marches across the courtyard and follow her. She hasn't been spending much time with the two twats she calls her best friends. Of course, I know where she's heading. I've watched her from afar. Sitting at the back of the library, books opened on her table, I use a Disillusionment Charm to hide and watch her study, too proud to approach her.