时间：2020 01-21 作者：xvvcuhx 浏览量：39499
'No, I wouldn't mind,' Harry mumbled, turning away. He did rot like people staring at his scar.
'We're not discussing anything here, it's too risky,' said Moody, turning his normal eye on Harry. His magical eye remained focused on the ceiling. 'Damn it,' he added angrily, putting a hand up to the magical eye, 'it keeps getting stuck - ever since that scum wore it.'
'Er - ' said Harry, looking up at her over the top of Quidditch Teams of Britain and Ireland.
Tell us, darling,' whispered Aunt Petunia.
They soared right to avoid passing directly over the glittering spider's web of lights below.
'Looks like it,' said Harry.
'Why's he all right, then?' blustered Uncle Vernon. 'Why isn't e all empty, then?'
Her eyes found the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead.
T see,' said Uncle Vernon, looking from his white-faced wife to Harry and hitching up his trousers. He seemed to be swelling, his
'Come here,' said Harry, picking up the three small rolls of parchment and a leather thong and tying the scrolls to her scaly leg. Take these straight to Sirius, Ron and Hermione and don't come back here without good long replies. Keep pecking them till they've written decent-length answers if you've got to. Understand?'
And now his temper was rising again. Wasn't anybody going to say 'well done' for fighting off two Dementors single-handed? Both Mr Weasley and Sirius were acting as though he'd misbehaved, and were saving their tellings-off until they could ascertain how much damage had been done.