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Mr. Borgin fixed a pair of pince-nez to his nose and looked down the list.
It was remarkable how he could show every one of those brilliant teeth even when he wasn't talking.
"No thanks," said Hermione.
"Greenhouse three today, chaps!" said Professor Sprout, who was looking distinctly disgruntled, not at all her usual cheerful self.
ture on the International Warlock Convention of 1289, looked amazed.
"We're running low, Arthur," she sighed. "We'll have to buy some more today... Ah well, guests first! After you, Harry dear!"
"She haunts one of the toilets in the girls' bathroom on the first floor," said Hermione.
Mrs. Weasley woke them all early the following Wednesday. After a quick half a dozen bacon sandwiches each, they pulled on their coats and Mrs. Weasley took a flowerpot off the kitchen mantelpiece and peered inside.
None of the Gryffindor team could think of anything to say for a moment. Malfoy was smirking so broadly his cold eyes were reduced to slits.
"You could've fried an egg on your face" said Ron. "You'd better hope Creevey doesn't meet Ginny, or they'll be starting a Harry Potter fan club."
throat loudly and become mysteriously deaf until the subject was changed.
Harry and Ron exchanged nervous glances.
"I said no, Arthur, not in broad daylight -"
The candles burned lower and lower, making the light dance over the many moving faces of Lockhart watching him. Harry moved his aching hand over what felt like the thousandth envelope, writing out Veronica Smethley's address. It must be nearly time to leave, Harry thought miserably, please let it be nearly time...
"Well, they're not - they're not very - dangerous, are they?" Seamus choked.