黄果漫剧画风古风“Twitchy little ferret, aren't you, Malfoy?” said Hermione scathingly, and she, Harry, and Ron went up the marble staircase laughing heartily.

“Where's my Dudders?” roared Aunt Marge. “Where's my neffy poo?”

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“What're we going this way for?” said Harry as they passed Hagrid's cabin and the illuminated Beauxbatons carriage.
“What’s wrong with him?” croaked Fred, looking terrified. “Is his mind affected?”