时间：02-27 来源：转载自澎湃新闻 浏览量：7338
"Sorry," said Harry hastily. "Sorry, I -- I forgot --"
He tramped up the stairs to his room, went inside, and tipped his books onto his bed. Somebody had been in to tidy; the windows were open and sun was pouring inside. Harry could hear the buses rolling by in the unseen Muggle street behind him and the sound of the invisible crowd below in Diagon Alley. He caught sight of himself in the mirror over the basin.
Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room one evening after training, cold and stiff but pleased with the way practice had gone, to find the room buzzing excitedly.
But Malfoy's eyes were shining malevolently, and they were fixed Harry. He leaned across the table.
"So," said Hagrid, rubbing his hands together and beaming around, "if yeh wan' ter come a bit nearer --"
"Harry!" he said, smiling as he looked up. "How are you?"
"Hedwig!" Harry gasped.
"Crookshanks doesn't understand it's wrong!" said Hermione, her voice shaking. "All cats chase rats, Ron!"
"I'm not going to be murdered," Harry said out loud.
"Me," said Harry, finally.
Parvati tightened her arm around Lavender's shoulders.
"And Snape in that hat!" "And my mummy!"
"Look at Snape!" Ron hissed in Harry's ear.
"When the boggart bursts out of this wardrobe, Neville, and sees You, it will assume the form of Professor Snape," said Lupin. "And You will raise your wand -- thus -- and cry 'Riddikulus' -- and concentrate hard on your grandmother's clothes. If all goes well, Professor Boggart Snape will be forced into that vulture-topped hat, and that green dress, with that big red handbag."
Dean hurried forward.