时间：2020 01-27 作者：ywekyzo 浏览量：19693
Harry inclined his head awkwardly at each of them as they were introduced. He wished they would look at something other than him; it was as though he had suddenly been ushered on-stage. He also wondered why so many of their, were there.
'Lord - hang on,' said Uncle Vernon, his face screwed up, a look of dawning comprehension coming into his piggy eyes. 'I've heard that name . . . that was the one who - '
'Where are we going? The Burrow?' Harry asked hopefully.
'What now?' said Harry impatiently.
'Ministry of Magic?' bellowed Uncle Vernon. 'People like you in government? Oh, this explains everything, everything, no wonder the country's going to the dogs.'
'But what ARE Dementoids?' asked Uncle Vernon furiously. 'What do they DO?'
'Because I did magic.'
They soared right to avoid passing directly over the glittering spider's web of lights below.
'How did you do that?' said Harry, gaping at her as she opened her eyes again.
'Who d'you know who's lost a buttock?' the violet-haired woman asked Mad-Eye interestedly.
On the fourth night after Hedwig's departure Harry was lying in one of his apathetic phases, staring at the ceiling, his exhausted mind quite blank, when his uncle entered his bedroom. Harry looked slowly around at him. Uncle Vernon was wearing his best suit and an expression of enormous smugness.。