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The sounds of someone stumbling ftom a room -- a door bursting open -- a cackle of high- pitched laughter --

"But James Potter insisted on using Black?"

"Where is Wood?" said Harry, suddenly realizing he wasn't there.

Harry heard the door of the hall creak open again, and more footsteps.

"You heard James?" said Lupin in a strange voice.


Quickly and silently, Harry dodged out from his hiding place and climbed the stairs; looking back, he saw an enormous backside and shiny bald head, buried in a box. Harry reached the door at the top of the stairs, slipped through it, and found himself behind the counter of Honeydukes -- he ducked, crept sideways, and then straightened up.

Lupin sighed.

Harry knew that Hermione had meant well, but that didn't stop him from being angry with her. He had been the owner of the best broom in the world for a few short hours, and now, because of her interference, he didn't know whether he would ever see it again. He was positive that there was nothing wrong with the Firebolt now, but what sort of state would it be in once it had been subjected to all sorts of anti-jinx tests?

"Had a good Christmas?" he said, and then, without waiting for an answer, he sat down, lowered his voice, and said, "I've been, doing some thinking over Christmas, Harry. After last match, you know. If the dementors come to the next one... I mean... we can't afford you to -- well --"

"Are you mad?" said Ron, goggling at Hermione. "Hand in something that good?"


Harry's jaw dropped. She was holding out his Firebolt, and it looked as magnificent as ever.

The food was delicious; even Hermione and Ron, who were full to bursting with Honeydukes sweets, managed second helpings of everything. Harry kept glancing at the staff table. Professor Lupin

"The lights are going out now!" Percy shouted. "I want everyone in their sleeping bags and no more talking!"

"I should probably take some again tomorrow. Thanks very much, Severus."

"Filthy, stinkin' turncoat!" Hagrid said, so loudly that half the bar went quiet.


"Right," said George briskly. "Don't forget to wipe it after you've used it or anyone can read it," Fred said warningly.

At least a hundred dementors, their hidden faces pointing up at him, were standing beneath him. It was as though freezing water were rising in his chest, cutting at his insides. And then he heard it again.... Someone was screaming, screaming inside his head... a woman...

People's heads turned; those at the back were standing on tiptoe.

"Expecto patronum!" Harry yelled. "Expecto patronum! Expecto --"

Never trust anything that can think for itself, if you can't see where it keeps its brain.

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"Say You-Know-Who, will you?" interjected Ron angrily.


"Well... when you fell off, it got blown away," said Hermione hesitantly.

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The wind was so strong that they staggered sideways as they walked out onto the field. If the crowd was cheering, they couldn't hear it over the fresh rolls of thunder. Rain was splattering over Harry's glasses. How on earth was he going to see the Snitch in this?


It was Colin Creevey, a second year who was deeply in awe of Harry and never missed an opportunity to speak to him.,


The Sneakoscope whirled and whistled in his palm. Crookshanks was hissing and spitting at it.;


Hermione's spell had done the trick. Harry was still numb with cold, still wetter than he'd ever been in his life, but he could see. Full of fresh determination, he urged his broom through the turbulent air, staring in every direction for the Snitch, avoiding a Bludger, ducking beneath Diggory, who was streaking in the opposite direction....


The babble broke out again.


"It's what my mum does whenever someone's upset," Ron muttered, shrugging.


Harry and Hermione made their way to the back of the room, ,,her, there was a small, vacant table between the window and a handsome Christmas tree, which stood next to the fireplace. Ron came back five minutes later, carrying three foaming tankards of hot butterbeer.,




"Did you see his face?" said Ron gleefully, looking back at Malfay. "He can't believe it! This is brilliant!"


"We don't know anything about werewolves two rolls of parchment!"


Professor Lupin was back at work. It certainly looked as though he had been ill. His old robes were hanging more loosely on him and there were dark shadows beneath his eyes; nevertheless, he smiled at the class as they took their seats, and they burst at once into an explosion of complaints about Snape's behavior while Lupin had been ill.


"Noble men, working tirelessly to help a new generation of lawbreakers," said Fred solemnly.,

戰“疫”夫妻 共築抗疫防護墻

Hermione's spell had done the trick. Harry was still numb with cold, still wetter than he'd ever been in his life, but he could see. Full of fresh determination, he urged his broom through the turbulent air, staring in every direction for the Snitch, avoiding a Bludger, ducking beneath Diggory, who was streaking in the opposite direction....;

【曲陽】壹句“好著就行” 就是他們共同戰疫下最真摯的“情話”

To his great surprise, Hermione did not appear either excited or intrigued by the news. On the contrary, her face fell, and she bit her lip.。

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"He suspected Black?" gasped Madam Rosmerta.?


Harry could hear the voices whispering, but they made no sense whatsoever. He didn't have a clue where he was, or how he'd got there, or what he'd been doing before he got there. All he knew was that every inch of him was aching as though it had been beaten.(央视记者 徐海霞)


Harry wandered dispiritedly toward the library, but halfway there he changed his mind; he didn't feel like working. He turned around and came face-to-face with Filch, who had obviously just seen off the last of the Hogsmeade visitors.。


"Think we'd better go and get someone?" said Ron nervously.。


"Honestly, am I the only person who's ever bothered to read Hogwarts, A History?" said Hermione crossly to Harry and Ron.。




"Ah," said Lupin. He considered Harry for a moment. "Why don't you come in? I've just taken delivery of a grindylow for our next lesson." "A what?" said Harry. I(央视记者 徐海霞)


"That is the second time you have spoken out of turn, Miss Granger," said Snape coolly. "Five more points from Gryffindor for being an insufferable know-it-all."。


"Why --?" Harry began. Lupin looked at him and answered the unfinished question.。


"Sit down," said Lupin, taking the lid off a dusty tin. "I've only got teabags, I'm afraid -- but I daresay you've had enough of tea leaves?"。


"BLOOD!" Ron yelled into the stunned silence. "HE'S GONE! AND YOU KNOW WHAT WAS ON THE FLOOR?"?


Harry jerked back to life. He was lying flat on his back on the floor. The classroom lamps were alight again. He didn't have to ask what had happened.(央视记者 徐海霞)


Once every hour, a teacher would reappear in the hall to check that everything was quiet. Around three in the morning, when many students had finally fallen asleep, Professor Dumbledore came in. Harry watched him looking around for Percy, who had been prowling between the sleeping bags, telling people off for talking. Percy was only a short way away from Harry, Ron, and Hermlone, who quickly pretended to be asleep as Dumbledore's footsteps drew nearer.。

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It was a map showing every detail of the Hogwarts castle and grounds. But the truly remarkable thing were the tiny ink dots moving around it, each labeled with a name in minuscule writing. Astounded, Harry bent over it. A labeled dot in the top left corner showed that Professor Dumbledore was pacing his study; the caretaker's cat, Mrs. Norris, was prowling the second floor; and Peeves the Poltergeist was currently bouncing around the trophy room. And as Harry's eyes traveled up and down the familiar corridors, he noticed something else.。







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