"Are you alright?" Hermione asked.
"Yes, that broom goes 50 miles per hour more then the Firebolt," Lee commented.
"Is that alright?" Hermione asked.
"Hermione, that's excellent," Lee said. "This broom is perfect, just like its designer. However, I need to continue testing it and if it passes then you'll have something that will make all those male broomstick designers jealous."
Hermione blushed.
He then took out his wand and started to test every inch of the broom. He then waved his wand again and all of her brooms went up in the air. They did zooms, stops, curls, anything that Lee wanted it to do. He also checked to make sure they were still together when all the testing was done. Finally he wrote his report and handed it to Hermione.
"They all pass," Lee said. "I think you need to inform Quality Quidditch Supplies of your broom and I'm sure they'll really lift off."
"Thanks," Hermione said. "I really mean it."
Lee smiled at her and then left. Now she really had her work cut out for her.
"So will the antidote work?" Dumbledore asked Madam Pomfrey, when the Ministry finally sent it.
"We'll know when I give it to him," she said.
"Keep me posted if this works."
"I will, Albus," Madam Pomfrey said.
He took one look at Harry and then left.
"Albus, you need to come quick," Professor McGonagall said, before he had even sit food out of the wing.
Dumbledore looked at his Deputy Head.
"What is it?"
But she just pushed him along until they were at a window.
"Look at that," she said, pointing to a figure that was flying very fast.
Dumbledore conjured a pair of binoculars and looked through them. He blinked and looked again. Hermione Granger was flying on a broom and looking like she was having the time of her life.
Note: Hermione plans out her business; Harry returns to normal, Hermione and reveals her secret.