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第2章 复仇之路开始

“Migh’ be,” he said evasively. “Now…who'd like ter come an’ visit the las’ skrewt with me? I was jokin’ - jokin'!” he added hastily, seeing the looks on their faces.

“Muffiato,” she whispered, waving her wand in the direction of the stairs.

“Least I could do, Dobby,” said Harry, grinning. “Just promise never to try and save my life again.”

“See!” returned the mender of roads, with extended finger.

“No,” replied the Dodger, “not here, for this ain’t the shop for

“No.”

“Living proof of what I've been telling you, Hagrid,” said Dumbledore, still looking carefully up at the ceiling. “I have shown you the letters from the countless parents who remember you from their own days here, telling me in no uncertain terms that if I sacked you, they would have something to say about it -”

“Oh…yeah…right,” said Harry.

“Skrewts,” Ron muttered to Harry, grinning.