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第2章 升仙门大比（十三）

“I have understood something to that effect.”

“I'll be able to, certainly, but it will be painful,” said Madam Pomfrey grimly, throwing Harry a pair of pajamas. “You'll have to stay the night…”

“Harry, I’m sorry, but I think the real reason you’re so angry is that Dumbledore never told you any of this himself.”

“He is so creepy!” Parvati whispered as Moody clunked away. “I don't think that eye should be allowed.”

“Harry? Ron?”

“I never,” said Mr. Bumble, “see anything like the pitch it’s got

“I can’t, Remus, I’m sorry. If Dumbledore didn’t tell you I don’t think I can.”

“Harry, let go of him,” he heard Fudge's voice say, and he felt fingers trying to pry him from Cedric's limp body, but Harry wouldn't let him go. Then Dumbledore's face, which was still blurred and misted, came closer.

“It's all right,” he said. “I haven't done anything to them. It's the custard creams you've got to watch -”