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第9章 我吃定你了

‘So,’ said Harry, dredging up the words from what felt like a deep well of despair inside him, ‘so does that mean that ... that one of us has got to kill the other one ... in the end?’

‘To what, ma’am?’

‘Littimer is a greater fool than I thought him, to have been

“– and he said he’d come to see her off! And then he told me to go away. He’s snogging her!” James added as though worried he had not made himself clear.

‘It's bizarre,’ said Fred, frowning around at it. ‘We once hid from Filch in here, remember, George? But it was just a broom cupboard then.’

‘Right, we're leaving that room,’ said Hermione decisively.

‘Or that I can't take care of myself.’

‘When Jane Murdstone meets, I say,’ he went on, after waiting

‘Yeah ... I prefer your way,’ said Harry, grinning, as he slipped his Galleon into his pocket. ‘I suppose the only danger with these is that we might accidentally spend them.’