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第2章 三名八级武将

‘Pleasure, indeed!’ replied my aunt. ‘A mighty pleasure for the

‘This is Harry, Kreacher,’ said Hermione tentatively. ‘Harry Potter.’

‘Ron and Ginny not here?’ asked Fred, looking around as he pulled up a chair, and when Harry shook his head, he said, ‘Good. We were watching their practice. They're going to be slaughtered. They're complete rubbish without us.’

‘You had better stop him, Copperfield, if you can,’ cried Uriah,

‘Mr. Spenlow was very difficult to move from the beaten track.

‘Will you stop acting like a maniac so I can get you out of here!’

‘Well, as everyone thinks I'm a mad mass-murderer and the Ministry's put a ten thousand Galleon price on my head, I can hardly stroll up the street and start handing out leaflets, can I?’ said Sirius restlessly.

‘Who cares?’ said Ron irritably, while his teacup stood up drunkenly again, trembling violently at the knees. ‘Montague shouldn't have tried to take all those points from Gryffindor, should he? If you want to worry about anyone, Hermione, worry about me!’

‘The last time that I saw her like her own old self, was the night