时间：2020 01-17 作者：kznseaz 浏览量：49970
'No, Professor!' said Harry hastily.
'It's the way you're moving your wand,' said Hermione, watching Ron critically, 'you don't want to wave it, it's more a sharp jab.'
'I say nothing,' she choked, 'of sixteen years of devoted service . . . it has passed, apparently, unnoticed . . . but I shall not be insulted, no, I shall not!'
Hermione looked at him as though she had only just realised he was there.
Harry looked down; he was indeed squeezing his bullfrog so tightly its eyes were popping; he replaced it hastily upon the desk.
'Maybe I'll skive off Divination,' he said glumly, as they stood in the courtyard after lunch, the wind whipping at the hems of robes and brims of hats. 'I'll pretend to be ill and do Snape's essay instead, then I won't have to stay up half the night.'
Harry let go of Neville, who stood panting and glaring at him.
'What?' said Harry, looking from Ron to Hermione and back again.
'But . . . how do you know?' said Ron.
'You know, I don't get why Fred and George only got three OWLs each,' said Harry, watching as Fred, George and Lee collected gold from the eager crowd. They really know their stuff.'
'You think Umbridge attacked Hedwig?' he said, outraged.