So Dobby stopped us from getting on the train and broke your arm. . . ." He shook his head. "You know what, Harry? If he doesn't stop trying to save your life he's going to kill you.
J. K. RowlingHow do you feel, Georgie?" whispered Mrs. Weasley. George's fingers groped for the side of his head. "Saintlike," he murmured. "What's wrong with him?" croaked Fred, looking terrified. "Is his mind affected?" "Saintlike," repeated George, opening his eyes and looking up at his brother. "You see...I'm HOLEY, Fred, geddit?
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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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