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《 碰撞汽车》
Harry sat down in a chair in front of Dumbledore's desk. For several minutes, he sat and watched the old headmasters and headmistresses snoozing in their frames, thinking about what he had just heard, and running his fingers over his scar. It had stopped hurting now.
Harry shrugged. ‘Just didn't feel like it.’
han all other Galilaeans, because these things were done to them?
