时间：2020 01-23 作者：licluxm 浏览量：97060
'I listen, Ron,' said Hermione, with a touch of asperity.
Ron said nothing; Harry could tell from his glum expression that the prospect of stopping Fred and George doing exactly what they liked was not one he found inviting.
'My parents are Muggles, mate,' said Dean, shrugging. They don't know nothing about no deaths at Hogwarts, because I'm not stupid enough to tell them.'
'Well, you'd deserve it,' she snapped. 'You don't even try to listen to him, do you?'
Harry glanced around. None of the faces he could see looked happy. On the contrary, they all looked rather taken-aback at being addressed as though they were five years old.
'Yeah, we really ought to be trying to make friends with people like that,' said Harry sarcastically.
'Says me,' said Hermione. 'And Ron.'
'The Draught of Peace,' said Harry tensely.
'Was there?' said Ron blankly.
'Why on earth were you attacking her about her Quidditch team?'
'A light silver vapour should now be rising from your potion,' called Snape, with ten minutes left to go.