时间：2020 01-28 作者：axgrmjy 浏览量：57529
'Or a new cauldron, Charlie's old one's rusting through, or a new rat, you always liked Scabbers -
'Look what Dung's got us,' said George, holding out his hand to Harry. It was full of what looked like shrivelled black pods. A faint rattling noise was coming from them, even though they were completely stationary.
'There's been a mistake,' said Fred, snatching the letter out of Ron's grasp and holding it up to the light as though checking for a watermark. 'No one in their right mind would make Ron a prefect.'
Fred's words took a moment to penetrate Mrs Weasley's preoccupation with pyjamas.
He glanced at Madam Bones, who readjusted her monocle and stared back at him, frowning slightly.
'Come here, I've got something that might interest you,' he said.
'I would remind everybody that the behaviour of these Dementors, if indeed they are not figments of this boy's imagination, is not the subject of this hearing!' said Fudge. 'We are here to examine Harry Potter's offences under the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery!'
She gave Ron yet another kiss on the cheek, sniffed loudly, and bustled from the room.
He did not know why it had been such a shock; he had seen pictures of his parents before, after all, and he had met Wormtail . . . but to have them sprung on him like that, when he was least expecting it . . . no one would like that, he thought angrily . . .
'We are familiar with Clause Seven, thank you very much!' snarled Fudge.