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'What are you talking about?' Harry asked, looking around at them all. They were all regarding him warily.
But the rest of her words were drowned by a horrible, ear-splitting, blood-curdling screech.
Over his shoulder Harry saw Bill, who still wore his long hair in a ponytail, hastily rolling up the lengths of parchment left on the table.
Fred and George buried their faces in their goblets of Butterbeer; George was hiccoughing. For some reason, Mrs Weasley threw a very nasty look at Sirius before getting to her feet and going to fetch a large rhubarb crumble for pudding. Harry looked round at his godfather.。