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第3章 力压大尊者

sweetness and expression, and so did Mrs. Strong. They sang

that night in the face of Mrs. Strong, as it confronted his.

Suddenly, he took the desperate resolution of going back to

that I could hardly bear it.

The dungeon was, most unusually, already full of vapors and odd smells. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sniffed interestedly as they passed large, bubbling cauldrons. The four Slytherins took a table together, as did the four Ravenclaws. This left Harry, Ron, and Hermione to share a table with Ernie. They chose the one nearest a gold-colored cauldron that was emitting one of the most seductive scents Harry had ever inhaled: somehow it reminded him simultaneously of treacle tart, the woody smell of a broomstick handle, and something flowery he thought he might have smelled at the Burrow. He found that he was breathing very slowly and deeply and that the potion's fumes seemed to be filling him up like drink. A great contentment stole over him; he grinned across at Ron, who grinned back lazily.

t earth-shock; and the sun became black as haircloth, and all the moon became as blood;

the goad, and pull harder at the reins. partidpesaevnan (73,149) associates in their

the pillow; and, smoothing back his hair from his forehead, looked

The idea of being again surrounded by those honest faces, shining