哔咔排版解析She seemed to be talking herself into something. She was shifting her weight nervously from foot to foot, staring at Harry, beating her wand against her empty palm and breathing heavily As he watched her, Harry felt horribly powerless without his own wand.

shoulder, and her arm touch his neck—I knew as well that he

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sent her to bed, by no means against her will, and sat down before
Stryver’s blood-vessels into a dangerous state when it was his turn