正文预览

第3章 栽赃陷害

Ham said,

hammocks for themselves on the hooks I had noticed in the roof,

have often heard the servants say, got her to promise before he

Harry sneaked along the path, where a particularly sloppy puddle yielded some foul-smelling, green sludge.

Harry looked at Hermione, who peered back at him from between the fingers over her face.

Harry pulled out the Hogsmeade permission form and looked at it, no longer grinning. It would be wonderful to visit Hogsmeade on weekends; he knew it was an entirely wizarding village, and he had never set foot there. But how on earth was he going to persuade Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia to sign the form?

Harry Potter

Harry's stomach slipped several notches. It was Hermione who was good at this sort of thing, not him. He weighed his chances. If the riddle was too hard, he could keep silent, get away from the sphinx unharmed, and try and find an alternative route to the center.

have we not?”