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第3章 能量玉石

“It is so very pretty,” replied Oliver.

“I know you said after Dumbledore’s funeral that you wanted to come with me,” Harry began.

“It doesn't look like it was built for two people. Will it hold both of us? Will we be too heavy together?”

“I wonder why nobody’s ever rebuilt it?” whispered Hermione.

“Here it is,” said Hermione excitedly as she found the page headed The Polyjuice Potion. It was decorated with drawings of people halfway through transforming into other people. Harry sincerely hoped the artist had imagined the looks of intense pain on their faces.

“I’ve been thinking. I – I want to go to Godric’s Hollow.”

“Hello, Potter,” said Moody. “Come in, then.”

“I tried, Draco. Professor Snape has been keeping watch over you on my orders—”

“Harry, let go of him,” he heard Fudge's voice say, and he felt fingers trying to pry him from Cedric's limp body, but Harry wouldn't let him go. Then Dumbledore's face, which was still blurred and misted, came closer.