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第9章 原来……

‘Oh, Master Copperfield!’ he said. ‘If you had only had the

‘Yes, yes, we know, thank you,’ said Tonks swiftly. ‘On, on, get on—’

‘Well, he did—’

‘Well, now,’ said Fudge, fixing Marietta with what he evidently imagined was a kind and fatherly look, ‘it is very brave of you, my dear, coming to tell Professor Umbridge. You did exactly the right thing. Now, will you tell me what happened at this meeting? What was its purpose? Who was there?’

‘There's me,’ said Moody, unnecessarily pointing at himself. The Moody in the picture was unmistakeable, though his hair was slightly less grey and his nose was intact. ‘And there's Dumbledore beside me, Dedalus Diggle on the other side... That's Marlene McKinnon, she was killed two weeks after this was taken, they got her whole family. That's Frank and Alice Longbottom—’

‘Well! I counsels him to speak to Em’ly. He’s big enough, but

‘Servitude!’ said Hagrid scathingly. ‘He's doin’ Dumbledore a favour is all—’

‘It is not for you to decide what the Ministry of Magic does or does not do, Dumbledore!’ snapped Fudge, now a shade of magenta of which Uncle Vernon would have been proud.

‘Very well,’ said Fudge. ‘You may go.’