时间：2020 01-23 作者：qbnoqnj 浏览量：82023
'They met at the Yule Ball and got together at the end of last year,' said Hermione composedly. They had turned into the High Street and she paused outside Scrivenshaft's Quill Shop, where there was a handsome display of pheasant feather quills in the window. 'Hmm . . . I could do with a new quill.'
'Oh, yes, they do!' said Luna angrily.
'If you're talking about Lupin . . .' Harry began.
'Three Butterbeers, please,' said Hermione.
'Well,' he said slowly, when he could no longer pretend to find Asiatic Anti-Venoms interesting, 'yeah, I - I've thought about it a bit.'
'Don't worry, Harry,' Hermione said quietly. 'You've got enough on your plate without Sirius, too.'
'No . . . I mean, something about what a dreadful teacher she is, and how we're not going to learn any Defence from her at all,' said Hermione.
Well, once a week sounds cool,' said Lee Jordan.
'What have you been telling people?' he said in a low voice. 'What are they expecting?'
She went up to the counter and handed over fifteen Sickles and two Knuts, with Ron still breathing down her neck.
Harry had been looking forward to the weekend trip into Hogsmeade, but there was one thing worrying him. Sirius had maintained a stony silence since he had appeared in the fire at the beginning of September; Harry knew they had made him angry by saying they didn't want him to come - but he still worried from time to time that Sirius might throw caution to the winds and turn up anyway. What were they going to do if the great black dog came bounding up the street towards them in Hogsmeade, perhaps under the nose of Draco Malfoy?,