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第1章 巨大的骨架

“I'm not blamin’ yeh!” said Hagrid, waving Harry's apology aside. “Gawd knows yeh've had enough ter be getting’ on with. I've seen yeh practicin’ Quidditch ev'ry hour o’ the day an’ night — but I gotta tell yeh, I thought you two'd value yer friend more'n broomsticks or rats. Tha's all.”

“It was y-you?” Harry said at last, his teeth chattering, his voice weaker than usual due to his near-strangulation.

“How? I know nothing about advertising.”

“He’s g-g-gone! Disapparated!”

“I'm fine,” said Harry.

“I live at the lodge: the old porter has left.”

“Humph! Not exactly. Your witch’s skill is rather at fault

“I will, directly, sir,” replied Oliver, undoing the chain and

“I hope I shall. I have many inducements to do so.”