时间：2020 01-29 作者：undkhii 浏览量：31805
'Oh, Harry - I'm sorry - no, of course I don't - that was a really stupid thing to say.'
'What is it, Potter? Where does it hurt?'
'I'm not sayin',' said Hagrid happily. 'I don' want ter spoil the surprise.'
'You survived when you were just a baby,' she said quietly.
Dumbledore was sitting in a high-backed chair behind his desk; he leaned forward into the pool of candlelight illuminating the papers laid out before him. He was wearing a magnificently embroidered purple and gold dressing gown over a snowy white nightshirt, but seemed wide-awake, his penetrating light blue eyes fixed intently upon Professor McGonagall.
'He did know this stuff,' Harry said heavily. 'He was really good a': it, or he could never have got to the middle of that maze. But if Voldemort really wants to kill you, you don't stand a chance.'
It was with a certain amount of apprehension that Harry, Ron and Hermione headed down to Hagrid's on Tuesday, heavily muffled against the cold. Harry was worried, not only about what Hagrid might have decided to teach them, but also about how the rest of the class, particularly Malfoy and his cronies, would behave if Umbridge was watching them.
Cho made a funny noise halfway between a sob and a laugh. She was even nearer to him now. He could have counted the freckles on her nose.
You and Fred and George,' she said impatiently. 'We've got another Seeker!'
'Of course you're not,' said Hermione absently, still scribbling away at her letter.
'Yeah, well,' said Harry wearily, moving towards the door, 'I dunno why, nor does anyone else, so it's nothing to be proud of.'