时间：2020 01-19 作者：zsxtmpu 浏览量：37847
Looking politely incredulous, Umbridge made a tiny note on her clipboard and went on, 'And what are you planning to cover with this class this year - assuming, of course, that Professor Hagrid does not return?'
'It's OK, Hermione,' said Harry.
'Isn't it obvious?' she said. 'I'm talking about you, Harry.'
The barman had frozen in the act of wiping out a glass with a rag so filthy it looked as though it had never been washed. Possibly, he had never seen his pub so full.
They walked between the tall stone pillars topped with winged boars and turned left on to the road into the village, the wind whip-, ping their hair into their eyes.
'That Zacharias bloke's a wart,' said Ron, who was glowering after the figure of Smith, just discernible in the distance.
Fred reached out for the parchment and cheerfully wrote his signature, but Harry noticed at once that several people looked less than happy at the prospect of putting their names on the list.
She went up to the counter and handed over fifteen Sickles and two Knuts, with Ron still breathing down her neck.
'Yes, well, said Hermione hastily, moving on . . . the point is, are we agreed we want to take lessons from Harry?'
'Here's an idea,' said Ron loudly, before Harry could speak, 'why don't you shut your mouth?'
'He didn't only want to be your pen-pal,' said Ron accusingly.
Harry watched numbly as the large chattering group took their beers from Fred and rummaged in their robes to find coins. He could not imagine what all these people had turned up for until the horrible thought occurred to him that they might be expecting same kind of speech, at which he rounded on Hermione.,