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第4章 守信的叶远

“Force him to show himself,” said Lupin. “If he really is a rat, it won't hurt him.”

“And you!” said Mrs. Weasley, but it was with a slightly softened expression that she started cutting Harry bread and buttering it for him.

“After a youth and manhood passed half in unutterable misery

“At this rate, we'll be the only ones left,” Ron told Harry and Hermione. “Us, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. What a jolly holiday it's going to be.”

“...don't like... want to stop...” moaned Dumbledore.

“All I got were a few shrinking door keys and a biting kettle,” yawned Mr. Weasley. “There was some pretty nasty stuff that wasn't my department, though. Mortlake was taken away for questioning about some extremely odd ferrets, but that's the Committee on Experimental Charms, thank goodness…”

“Better go and see, hadn't I?” said Harry, jumping to his feet.

“But why?”

“And your hair's getting silly, dear,” said Mrs. Weasley, fingering her wand lovingly.” I wish you'd let me give it a trim.…”