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第9章 杀了它们！！！

Harry's eyes had blue streaks burned into them; it was all he could see.

have touched any heart, I thought, but it had no effect upon

He had said the wrong thing. Griphook flushed angrily.

had somewhat in it, of witchcraft; so there is no other cure of envy, but the cure

Harry and Hermione looked at each other. Neither of them really knew what to say.

He felt a sharp pain in his knee. Snape's office had come back into view and he realised that he had fallen to the floor; one of his knees had collided painfully with the leg of Snape's desk. He looked up at Snape, who had lowered his wand and was rubbing his wrist. There was an angry weal there, like a scorch mark.

Harry tried to pull himself together.

have got an old grudge agin, is it, with your shameful impositions

Harry looked down; he was indeed squeezing his bullfrog so tightly its eyes were popping; he replaced it hastily upon the desk.