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第4章 这娘们要去哪儿？

the best bedrooms to be prepared; and the library and drawing-

The happiness of his own chosen English home, the necessity of

The night was bitter cold. The snow lay on the ground,

sure my previous history, if known, would make a delightful

The answer was clearly etched in Mrs. Weasley’s pale face.

sweat, issued orders, issued arms, thrust this man back, dragged

The five had had, it is true, no audience to lengthen their

the fire go out, of hunger when I forgot to eat: and then a ceaseless

The Death Eater keeled over backwards and his mask slipped off: it was Macnair, Buckbeak's would-be killer, one of his eyes now swollen and bloodshot.