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Hermione had not cracked a smile during this anecdote, and now turned an expression of wintry disapproval upon Harry.
"And that," said Slughorn, apparently coming back to earth, "is what I shall be offering as a prize in this lesson."
"All right," said Professor McGonagall, not unkindly, "go up to the hospital wing, please, Leanne, and get Madam Pomfrey to give you something for shock."
"I'm going with Dean — might see you there," she replied, wav-ing at them as she left.
"Whatever," repeated Dumbledore gravely.
Harry had indeed been eyeing the Pensieve with some appre-hension. His previous experiences with the odd device that stored and revealed thoughts and memories, though highly instructive, had also been uncomfortable. The last time he had disturbed its contents, he had seen much more than he would have wished. But Dumbledore was smiling.
"And he was a Parselmouth," interjected Harry.
"And so I did," said Dumbledore placidly. "I told you everything I know. From this point forth, we shall be leaving the firm founda-tion of fact and journeying together through the murky marshes of memory into thickets of wildest guesswork. From here on in, Harry, I may be as woefully wrong as Humphrey Belcher, who be-lieved the time was ripe for a cheese cauldron."
"Right," said Dean. "Cheers, Harry! Blimey, I can't wait to tell Ginny!"
He groped for the potion book and riffled through it in a panic, trying to find the right page; at last he located it and deciphered
"M'daughter, Merope," said Gaunt grudgingly, as Ogden looked
"They won' grow inter nuthin'," said Hagrid. "I got 'em ter feed ter Aragog."
And he spat on the floor at Ogdens feet. Morfin cackled again. Merope, huddled beside the window, her head bowed and her face hidden by her lank hair, said nothing.
"Git away from him! He'll have yer fingers — oh. It's yeh lot."
". . . and take the iodine upstairs to Martha, Billy Stubbs has been picking his scabs and Eric Whalley's oozing all over his sheets ?chicken pox on top of everything else," she said to nobody in particular, and then her eyes fell upon Dumbledore and she stopped dead in her tracks, looking as astonished as if a giraffe had just crossed her threshold.
"Still very unwell, although she was relatively lucky. She appears to have brushed the necklace with the smallest possible amount of skin; there was a tiny hole in her glove. Had she put it on, had she even held it in her ungloved hand, she would have died, perhaps instantly. Luckily Professor Snape was able to do enough to prevent a rapid spread of the curse ?quot;。
"Ah yes, I am already aware that Mundungus has been treating your inheritance with light-fingered contempt," said Dumbledore, frowning a little. "He has gone to ground since you accosted him outside the Three Broomsticks; I rather think he dreads facing me. However, rest assured that he will not be making away with any more of Sirius's old possessions."（央视记者 徐海霞）