时间：2020 01-19 作者：odccidp 浏览量：40425
'. . . while the other survives,' said Dumbledore.
'You mean . . .'
'Yes,' said Nearly Headless Nick quietly, 'I walk and talk, yes.'
'Well,' said Harry, refusing to be deflected. 'You were right, I've - I've come to find you.'
He thought at first when he knocked on Hagrid's cabin door that he was out, but then Fang came charging around the corner and almost bowled him over with the enthusiasm of his welcome. Hagrid, it transpired, was picking runner beans in his back garden.
'Oh, no,' she said, smiling at him. They'll come back, they always do in the end. It was just that I wanted to pack tonight. Anyway . . . why aren't you at the feast?'
When the ticket inspector signalled to Harry, Ron and Hermione that it was safe to walk through the magical barrier between platforms nine and ten, however, he found a surprise awaiting him on the other side: a group of people standing there to greet him who he had not expected at all.
'How can you say that?' Hermione demanded. 'After we've just found out that there are real prophecies?'
'Really soon, Harry,' said Hermione earnestly. 'We promise.
'But you did!' said Harry angrily. 'You came back - you're dead and you didn't disappear - '
'Yeah, she shows signs of life if you do this,' said Ron, and with his tongue he made soft clip-clopping noises. Umbridge sat bolt upright, looking around wildly.
Harry thanked the others and accompanied Ron back to their compartment, where he bought a large pile of cauldron cakes and pumpkin pasties. Hermione was reading the Daily Prophet again, Ginny was doing a quiz in The Quibbler and Neville was stroking his Mimbulus mimbletonia, which had grown a great deal over the year and now made odd crooning noises when touched.