心火无删减版百度云He hurried out of the pub. The goblins all slid off their chairs and exited after him. Harry went to rejoin Ron and Hermione.

Harry ran his fingers over the scar again. It was still painful. He turned on the lamp beside him, scrambled out of bed, crossed the room, opened his wardrobe, and peered into the mirror on the inside of the door. A skinny boy of fourteen looked back at him, his bright green eyes puzzled under his untidy black hair. He examined the lightning-bolt scar of his reflection more closely. It looked normal, but it was still stinging.

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Harry forced a laugh, went to give Ron the rat tonic, then shut himself in his room and lay down on his bed.
Harry opened his eyes. For a moment he thought they had not left the wedding after all; They still seemed to be surrounded by people.