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第8章 手有点酸

‘I'm tellin’ yeh, I'm fine,’ said Hagrid, straightening up and turning to beam at them all, but wincing. ‘Blimey, it's good ter see yeh three again—had good summers, did yeh?’

‘Ha, ha!’ laughed Mr. Peggotty, sitting down beside us, and

`And he took a child, and set him in the midst of them.'

‘Dumbledore seemed worried about Harry when I spoke to him this morning,’ whispered Mrs Weasley.

‘He's got the Cruciatus Curse for causing pain,’ said Harry, ‘he doesn't need anything more efficient than that.’

‘I was saying, what are those horse things?’ Harry said, as he, Ron, and Luna made for the carriage in which Hermione and Ginny were already sitting.

‘Hem, hem,’ said Professor Umbridge.

‘I never left her afterwards,’ said Peggotty. ‘She often talked to

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