时间：2020 01-21 作者：wgogyyi 浏览量：95680
'What d'you mean? Who's taking anything badly? I'm not going to harp on about anything . . .' Ron continued to chunter under his breath all the way down the street.
'You mean, Dumbledore believes him,' said the blond boy, nodding at Harry.
'I don't like him much, either,' admitted Hermione, 'but he overheard me talking to Ernie and Hannah at the Hufflepuff table and he seemed really interested in coming, so what could I say? But the more people the better really - I mean, Michael Corner and his friends wouldn't have come if he hadn't been going out with Ginny - '
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Harry and Ron read the notice over the heads of some anxious-looking second-years.
Well, once a week sounds cool,' said Lee Jordan.
'Yeah,' said Harry. 'In . . . in a minute. I'll just clear this up.'
The barman had frozen in the act of wiping out a glass with a rag so filthy it looked as though it had never been washed. Possibly, he had never seen his pub so full.
That's not what he said,' snarled Fred.
In the Hog's Head
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN -
Harry felt happier for the rest of the weekend than he had done all term. He and Ron spent much of Sunday catching up with all their homework again, and although this could hardly be called fun, the last burst of autumn sunshine persisted, so rather than sitting hunched over tables in the common room they took their work outside and lounged in the shade of a large beech tree on the edge of the lake. Hermione, who of course was up to date with all her work, brought more wool outside with her and bewitched her knitting needles so that they flashed and clicked in midair beside her, producing more hats and scarves.（央视记者 徐海霞）