Ron and Hermione were still smirking and Harry felt his temper rise; he wasnโt even sure why he was feeling so angry. โDonโt sit there grinning like you know better than I do, I was there, wasnโt I?โ he said heatedly. โI know what went on, all right? And I didnโt get through any of that because I was brilliant at Defense Against the Dark Arts, I got through it all because โ because help came at the right time, or because I guessed right โ but I just blundered through it all, I didnโt have a clue what I was doing โ STOP LAUGHING!
J. K. RowlingAh, music," he said, wiping his eyes. "A magic far beyond all we do here! And now, bedtime. Off you trot!
J. K. RowlingI just wondered where you โโ Ron broke off, shrugging. โNothing. Iโm going back to bed.โ โJust thought youโd come nosing around, did you?โ Harry shouted. He knew that Ron had no idea what heโd walked in on, knew he hadnโt done it on purpose, but he didnโt care โ at this moment he hated everything about Ron, right down to the several inches of bare ankle showing beneath his pajama trousers.
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