时间：2020 01-18 作者：rpcbivc 浏览量：20677
But wait a moment, it couldn't be - Ron was downstairs -
'One sacked, one dead, one's memory removed and one locked in a trunk for nine months,' said Harry, counting them off on his fingers. 'Yeah, I see what you mean.'
'I'll sponsor you to shut up about SPEW,' Ron muttered irritably, but only so Harry could hear him.
Harry's stomach, already uncomfortable, clenched as he looked at Alice Longbottom; he knew her round, friendly face very well, even though he had never met her, because she was the image of her son, Neville.
Mr Weasley's body replaced Bill's, his glasses askew, a trickle of blood running down his face.
'I - that - not -' blustered Fudge, fiddling with the papers before him. 'It's - I want this over with today, Dumbledore!'
'No,' Mr Weasley snapped, his fingers now biting into Harry's shoulder.
'Ron's prefect, not me,' Harry said.
She looked in a better mood than Harry had seen her all holiday.
'Absolutely,' said Sirius. 'We'll tell him, don't worry.'