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第4章 恐怖实力

‘No, you go on,’ he heard her say to her friend Marietta and his heart gave a jolt that seemed to take it into the region of his Adam's apple.

‘Yes,’ said my aunt, with a grave look, and her forefinger held

‘No!’ mused Peggotty. ‘No, that ain’t likely at all.—I wonder, if

‘The Tornados-hater?’ said Cho rather coolly. ‘Is he any good?’

‘You think you're such a big man, Potter,’ said Malfoy, advancing now, Crabbe and Goyle flanking him. ‘You wait. I'll have you. You can't land my father in prison—’

‘I—well—well, OK, I'll tell you, but don't laugh, all right?’ Ron said defensively, turning redder with every second. ‘I—I thought I'd try out for Gryffindor Keeper now I've got a decent broom. There. Go on. Laugh.’

‘Look out!’ Harry yelled.

‘No; don’t you come from him?’

‘Trivial hurts, tiny human accidents,’ said Firenze, as his hooves thudded over the mossy floor. These are of no more significance than the scurryings of ants to the wide universe, and are unaffected by planetary movements.’