时间：2020 01-25 作者：obdbrob 浏览量：39674
'Who's the letter from, anyway?' asked Ron, taking the note from Harry.
'Hermione, this whole thing was your idea!' said Harry, staring at her.
Umbridge entered the room as he spoke, wearing her black velvet bow and an expression of great smugness.
'I'm looking for Professor Grubbly-Plank,' Harry explained. 'It's my owl, she's injured.'
Angelina kept them at it for nearly an hour before conceding defeat. She led her sodden and disgruntled team back into the changing rooms, insisting that the practice had not been a waste of time, though without any real conviction in her voice. Fred and George were looking particularly annoyed; both were bandy-legged and winced with every movement. Harry could hear them complaining in low voices as he towelled his hair dry.
'Did you see it?'
'I think a few of mine have ruptured,' said Fred in a hollow voice.
'Oh . . .' said Sirius, frowning. 'Well, I'll have a think and get back to - '
'Which means you'd have been harder to overhear,' said Sirius. 'You've got a lot to learn, Hermione.'
'What?' said Harry, looking from Ron to Hermione and back again.
'Oh yes,' said Professor Umbridge, 'yes, the Ministry wants a thorough understanding of teachers' - er - backgrounds.'
'Last time, it was because he was pleased,' he said. 'Really pleased. He thought . . . something good was going to happen. And the night before we came back to Hogwarts . . .' he thought back to the moment when his scar had hurt so badly in his and Ron's bedroom in Grimmauld Place . . . 'he was furious;