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"Er -- Minister? Can I ask you something?"
"It's because of you, Perce," said George seriously. "And there'll be little flags on the hoods, with HB on them"
A few curious looks were exchanged as the class put away their books. They had never had a practical Defense Against the Dark Arts before, unless you counted the memorable class last year when their old teacher had brought a cageful of pixies -to class and set them loose.
"Seen your pal Hagrid lately?" he asked them quietly.
"Good afternoon," he said. "Would you please put all your books back in your bags. Today's will be a practical lesson. You will need only your wands."
The class broke into applause, all except for Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, who were looking deeply disappointed.
Hagrid strode over to Harry, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the door.
"I think we will leave the lesson here for today," said Professor Trelawney in her mistiest voice. "Yes... please pack away your things...."
"Is there a problem?" said a mild voice. Professor Lupin had just gotten out of the next carriage.
There was nothing to be done. Ron called Professor McGonagall a lot of names that greatly annoyed Hermione; Hermione assumed an "all-for-the-best" expression that made Ron even angrier, and Harry had to endure everyone in the class talking loudly and happily about what they were going to do first, once they got into Hogsmeade.
"Harry! Harry! Hi, Harry!"
Very shaken, the Care of Magical Creatures class followed at a walk. The Slytherins were all shouting about Hagrid.
"You'll forgive me for saying so, my dear, but I perceive very little aura around you. Very little receptivity to the resonances of the future." Seamus Finnigan was tilting his head from side to side.
"Well, I think that's everything of importance," said Dumbledore. "Let the feast begin!"