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"Cool, sit!" said Dean Thomas in amazement.
"Gas explosion," grunted Ernie.
"Eat, Harry, you look dead on your feet. Now then... You will be pleased to hear that we have dealt with the unfortunate blowing-up of Miss Marjorie Dursley. Two members of the Accidental Magic Reversal Department were dispatched to Privet Drive a few hours ago. Miss Dursley has been punctured and her memory has been modified. She has no recollection of the incident at all. So that's that, and no harm done."
"Last year, I got an official warning just because a house-elf smashed a pudding in my uncle's house!" he told Fudge, frowning. "The Ministry of Magic said I'd be expelled from Hogwarts if there was any more magic there!"
Professor Trelawney surveyed Hermione with mounting dislike.
"There's something moving out there," Ron said. "I think people are coming aboard...."
"Hermione, if Harry's seen a Grim, that's -- that's bad," he said. "My -- my uncle Bilius saw one and -- and he died twenty-four hours later!"
They made their way back up the crowded street to the Magical Menagerie. As they reached it, Hermione came out, but she wasn't carrying an owl. Her arms were clamped tightly around the enormous ginger cat.
"Change roots with Malfoy, Weasley."
"Of course you're not," said Madam Pomfrey absentmindedly, now taking his pulse.
"Professor Snape... hmmm... Neville, I believe you live with your grandmother?"
"Well, you can't say it wasn't an interesting first day back," said Ron gloomily.
"It's coming from your trunk, Harry," said Ron, standing UP and reaching into the luggage rack. A moment later he had pulled the Pocket Sneakoscope out from between Harry's robes. It was spinning very fast in the palm of Ron's hand and glowing brilliantly.
"We must be nearly there," said Ron, leaning forward to look past Professor Lupin at the now completely black window.