时间：2020 01-20 作者：fitemdr 浏览量：74011
Weasley will make sure we win
Weasley is our King.'
'I think we ought to elect a leader,' said Hermione.
'I must've been mental to do this,' he said in a croaky whisper. 'Mental.'
The elf looked round, beaming.
He expected the elf's smile to vanish, his ears to droop; he expected him to say it was impossible, or else that he would try to find somewhere, but his hopes were not high. What he had not expected was for Dobby to give a little skip, his ears waggling cheerfully, and clap his hands together.
'WEASLEY WILL MAKE SURE WE WIN
'Dobby expects so, sir,' said Dobby, nodding earnestly. 'It is a most amazing room, sir.'
HE ALWAYS LETS THE QUAFFLE IN
JORDAN!' yelled Professor McGonagall.
At half past seven Harry, Ron and Hermione left the Gryffindor common room, Harry clutching a certain piece of aged parchment in his hand. Fifth-years were allowed to be out in the corridors until nine o'clock, but all three of them kept looking around nervously as they made their way along the seventh floor.,