Look Granger, I love my Father and all, and I do think he did the best he could, since you seem concerned, but he's far from perfect. And let's not forget that his hair would probably fall out if he knew that I was conspiring with you on something magical that...that Harry needs - or conspiring on anything at all.

And I shouldn't have said anything about Crouch. Harry and Pansy already know about my suspicions, I guess I just forgot that you don't, too.

Forget I said anything.