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第8章 神木之怒

“Diffindo!”

“Hang on,” said Ron, frowning. “The bit of soul in that diary was possessing Ginny, wasn’t it? How does that work, then?”

“A big red one,” said Neville.

“As you have clearly realized, Wormtail, we have guests,” said Snape lazily.

“Ay. Yes,” was the grim reply of Monsieur Defarge.

“Do you hear the gentleman, Charlotte?” thundered Mr.

“A pick-pocketing case, your Worship.”

“Cut my limbs off one by one!” cried Sikes, seizing her roughly

“Fleur’s sister’s a bridesmaid, she needs to be here for the rehearsal, and she’s too young to come on her own,” said Hermione, as she pored indecisively over Break with a Banshee.