时间：2020 01-24 作者：clhottt 浏览量：27817
'No,' said Harry.
'Oh, Harry, it's you . . . good about Ron, isn't it?' she said blearily. 'I'm just so - so - so tired,' she yawned. 'I was up until one o'clock making more hats. They're disappearing like mad!'
'How many times?' Harry asked, with a creditable imitation of politeness.
Sorry I was a bit short with you earlier, Potter,' she said abruptly. 'It's stressful this managing lark, you know, I'm starting to think I was a bit hard on Wood sometimes.' She was watching Ron over the rim of her goblet with a slight frown on her face.
'Ron's making a right pig's ear of things, isn't he?' muttered George, as the three of them landed at the crate containing the balls and opened it to extract one of the Bludgers and the Snitch.
'Yeah,' said Harry. 'It's my friend Ron Weasley, d'you know him?'
'You haven't given me any ink,' he said.
'Oh, as long as it takes for the message to sink in,' said Umbridge sweetly. 'Off you go.'
'Yeah, that's right,' said Ron, in a heartened tone. 'And we have got plenty of time to do it all . . .'
'The Tornados-hater?' said Cho rather coolly. 'Is he any good?'
'Sorry!' Ron groaned, zooming forwards to see whether he had done any damage.
'How come you didn't do it last night?' Harry asked, as Ron stared wildly around the common room for inspiration. Ron, who had been fast asleep when Harry got back to the dormitory, muttered something about 'doing other stuff, bent low over his parchment and scrawled a few words.（央视记者 徐海霞）