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第9章 心有鸿鹄志

“And now, it really is time for bed.”

“Correct,” said Mr. Weasley. “Now you can let me in.”

“But is he fit to move, sir?”

“And it sounded happy?”

“Hard-hearted, Mrs. Corney?” said Mr. Bumble, stirring his tea,

“Accio… Accio Wand…”

“All right, Hagrid?” he panted, coming over to talk. “They should be okay now - we put them out with a Sleeping Draft on the way here, thought it might be better for them to wake up in the dark and the quiet - but, like you saw, they weren't happy, not happy at all -”

“And—and—good?” asked Fagin, hesitating as though he

“Fortescue and Ollivander went on holiday, did they?” said Mrs. Weasley, firing up at once. “If you think security's a laughing matter you can stay behind and I'll get your things myself...”