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"Look at the referee!" she said, giggling.

There was no pity in his gaze.

There was silence. Harry got to his feet and peered around the tree. It was too dark to see very far, but he could sense somebody standing just beyond the range of his vision.

Harry didn't like to tell Mrs. Weasley that Muggle taxi drivers rarely transported overexcited owls, and Pigwidgeon was making an earsplitting racket. Nor did it help that a number of Filibuster's Fabulous No-Heat, Wet-Start Fireworks went off unexpectedly when Fred's trunk sprang open, causing the driver carrying it to yell with fright and pain as Crookshanks clawed his way up the man's leg.

"Maybe," said Hermione, shrugging, "or it might have Muggle-repelling charms on it, like the World Cup stadium. And to keep foreign wizards from finding it, they'll have made it Unplottable -"


"Where're your parents?" said Harry, his temper rising. "Out there wearing masks, are they?"

Hermione began to eat so fast that Harry and Ron stared at her.

Nearly Headless Nick watched mournfully as Harry, Ron, and Hermione loaded their own plates.

Winky began to tremble worse than ever. Her giant eyes flickered from Mr. Diggory, to

"Dumbledore knows you're not of age, though," said Ron.


Without pausing to think, he yelled, "DUCK!"

A large, red, water-filled balloon had dropped from out of the ceiling onto Ron's head and exploded. Drenched and sputtering, Ron staggered sideways into Harry, just as a second water bomb dropped - narrowly missing Hermione, it burst at Harry's feet, sending a wave of cold water over his sneakers into his socks. People all around them shrieked and started pushing one another in their efforts to get out of the line of fire. Harry looked up and saw, floating twenty feet above them, Peeves the Poltergeist, a little man in a bell-covered hat and orange bow tie, his wide, malicious face contorted with concentration as he took aim again.

Peeves stuck out his tongue, threw the last of his water bombs into the air, and zoomed off up the marble staircase, cackling insanely.

Hermione rounded on him.

"I'll bet he leapt out of bed and started jinxing everything he could reach through the window," said Mr. Diggory, "but they'll have a job proving it, there aren't any casualties."


"Beauxbatons," muttered Hermione.

A crackling fire warmed the circular common room, which was full of squashy armchairs and tables. Hermione cast the merrily dancing flames a dark look, and Harry distinctly heard her mutter "Slave labor" before bidding them good night and disappearing through the doorway to the girls' dormitory.

"Oh Harry, you aren't going to pay attention to anything that old fraud says?"

"Hear, hear!" said Harry and Ron loudly as the empty dishes filled magically before their eyes.

"Bet she didn't ask permission to hide," said Harry. He was thinking of Dobby: Every time he had tried to do something the Malfoys wouldn't like, the house-elf had been forced to start beating himself up.


And finally, with "Whitby, Kevin!" ("HUFFLEPUFF!"), the Sorting ended.


Hagrid pointed down into the crates.


"Get up! Ron - Harry - come on now, get up, this is urgent!"


Harry, Ron, Hermione, and George followed. They all looked back as they reached the trees. The crowd beneath the Roberts family was larger than ever; they could see the Ministry wizards trying to get through it to the hooded wizards in the center, but they were having great difficulty. It looked as though they were scared to perform any spell that might make the Roberts family fall.,


At last, when the Irish team had left the box to perform another lap of honor on their brooms (Aidan Lynch on the back of Confolly's, clutching hard around his waist and still grinning in a bemused sort of way), Bagman pointed his wand at his throat and muttered, "Quietus.";


Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned sharply. Draco Malfoy was standing alone nearby, leaning against a tree, looking utterly relaxed. His arms folded, he seemed to have been watching the scene at the campsite through a gap in the trees.


"Mad-Eye Moody?" said George thoughtfully, spreading marmalade on his toast. "Isn't he that nutter -"

【當先鋒 作表率】系列報道之四 張洪英:“防控疫情,我們責任重大!”

"What did he catch the Snitch for?" Ron bellowed, even as he jumped up and down, applauding with his hands over his head. "He ended it when Ireland were a hundred and sixty points ahead, the idiot!"


"But - he wasn't there, was he? You-Know-Who? I mean - last time your scar kept hurting, he was at Hogwarts, wasn't he?",


"Yeah," said Ron, a faraway look on his face. "Yeah, a thousand Galleons. . .";


"No," said Harry, "I was born in July."


"Winky has behaved tonight in a manner I would not have believed possible," he said slowly. "I told her to remain in the tent. I told her to stay there while I went to sort out the trouble. And I find that she disobeyed me. This means clothes."

戰“疫”壹線 | 浠水團陂:做好密切接觸者集中隔離醫學觀察工作

We all need to go to bed..."


"Mr. Crouch, I - I never suggested you had anything to do with it!" Amos Diggory muttered again, now reddening behind his scrubby brown beard.,

和林縣:剪紙抗“疫” 傳真情



"Moody, we never use Transfiguration as a punishment!" said Professor McGonagall wealdy.。


"I might go in for it, you know," Ron said sleepily through the darkness, "if Fred and George find out how to. . . the tournament. . . you never know, do you?"?

同心抗疫 共克時艱 法院人在行動

"And Mostafa takes the Bulgarian Keeper to task for cobbing -- excessive use of elbows!"(央视记者 徐海霞)


"Eurgh!" squealed Lavender Brown, jumping backward. "Eurgh" just about summed up the Blast-Ended Skrewts in Harry's opinion. They looked like deformed, shell-less lobsters, horribly pale and slimy-looking, with legs sticking out in very odd places and no visible heads. There were about a hundred of them in each crate, each about six inches long, crawling over one another, bumping blindly into the sides of the boxes. They were giving off a very powerful smell of rotting fish. Every now and then, sparks would fly out of the end of a skrewt, and with a small phut, it would be propelled forward several inches.。


"Look at the referee!" she said, giggling.。

【直擊防疫】疫情壹線 警色不變 逆雨而行 同心戰疫

Mr. Weasley looked for a moment as though he was going to ask what these big plans were, but seemed to decide, upon reflection, that he didn't want to know.。


"Peeves, of course," said Nearly Headless Nick, shaking his head, which wobbled dangerously. He pulled his ruff a little higher up on his neck. "The usual argument, you know. He wanted to attend the feast - well, it's quite out of the question, you know what he's like, utterly uncivilized, can't see a plate of food without throwing it. We held a ghost's council - the Fat Friar was all for giving him the chance - but most wisely, in my opinion, the Bloody Baron put his foot down."?


"Foul!" echoed Ludo Bagman's magically magnified voice. "Dimitrov skins Moran -deliberately flying to collide there - and it's got to be another penalty - yes, there's the whistle!"(央视记者 徐海霞)

中國疾控中心預防新型冠狀病毒肺炎 妳問我答(青少年篇)

"Dumbledore's not what you'd call normal, though, is he?" said Fred. "I mean, I know he's a genius and everything.. ."。


He moved quickly around Mr. Diggory and strode off toward the place where he had found Winky.。


"So," said Mr. Diggory with a kind of savage triumph, looking down upon Winky, who was still shaking convulsively.。


Stewart Ackerley took off the hat and hurried into a seat at the Ravenclaw table, where everyone was applauding him. Harry caught a glimpse of Cho, the Ravenclaw Seeker, cheering Stewart Ackerley as he sat down. For a fleeting second, Harry had a strange desire to join the Ravenclaw table too.?


"Foul!" roared the Irish supporters as one, all standing up in a great wave of green.(央视记者 徐海霞)

阻擊疫情 眾誌成城——防控阻擊戰,祖國在心中!我縣開展非人員聚集性“升國旗唱國歌”活動

"Because. . . well, I had to get yours secondhand, and there wasn't a lot of choice!"。


Don't tell your mother you've been gambling," Mr. Weasley implored Fred and George as they all made their way slowly down the purple-carpeted stairs.。







【黨旗飄揚 打贏防控阻擊戰】為出行保駕護航,西鄉女子“碼”上行動












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