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第4章 你们为什么要回来

child she was dancing on the counter.

cushioned a black cat.

Crookshanks's fur suddenly stood on end. A shrill, tinny, whistling was filling the room. The Pocket Sneakoscope had become dislodged from Uncle Vernon's old socks and was whirling and gleaming on the floor.

Curious to know what the crowd in the shop was staring at, Harry edged his way inside and squeezed in among the excited witches and wizards until he glimpsed a newly erected podium, on which was mounted the most magnificent broom he had ever seen in his life.

David Copperfield

consciousness of having done some real good in your day and

cried Mr. Fang.

D.A.

compared to the sense that haunted him of that morning’s ghastly