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"Here we come!" Hermione whispered.
"Oh, he is marvelous," she said. "He knows his household pests, all right, it's a wonderful book . . . ."
"-- doesn't sound like there's anything we can do --"
"What we need," said Dumbledore slowly, and his light blue eyes moved from Harry to Hermione, "is more time."
"I'll be waiting to open the door." Dudley put on a foul, simpering smile. "May I take your coats, Mr. and Mrs. Mason?"
Uncle Vernon was as bad as his word. The following morning,
"Certainly, Hermione," said Lupin courteously.
But Black was still staring down at Harry.
"Here comes Lupin!" said Harry as they saw another figure sprinting down the stone steps and hating toward the Willow. Harry looked up at the sky. Clouds were obscuring the moon completely.
"Quick! Quick!" Hermione moaned, darting out from behind her tree, seizing the rope too and adding her weight to make Buckbeak move faster. Harry looked over his shoulder; they were now blocked from sight; they couldn't see Hagrid's garden at all.
"Harry Potter will have them, sir, if he gives Dobby his word
"You should talk," said Harry, staring at the floating car.
"Hagrid, we can't --"
he paid a man to fit bars on Harry's window. He himself fitted a cat- flap in the bedroom door, so that small amounts of food could be pushed inside three times a day. They let Harry out to use the bathroom morning and evening. Otherwise, he was locked in his room around the clock.
by Miranda Goshawk
Harry moved back into the shadows next to Hedwig, who seemed to have realized how important this was and kept still and silent. The car revved louder and louder and suddenly, with a crunching noise, the bars were pulled clean out of the window as Fred drove straight up in the air. Harry ran back to the window to see the bars dangling a few feet above the ground. Panting, Ron hoisted them up into the car. Harry listened anxiously, but there was no sound from the Dursleys' bedroom.;
"Exactly! You wouldn't understand, you might even attack yourself! Don't you see? Professor McGonagall told me what awful things have happened when wizards have meddled with time.... Loads of them ended up killing their past or future selves by mistake!"。