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??”Where’s Crookshanks?” Harry asked Hermione now.
??”Out in the garden, I expect,” she said. “He likes chasing gnomes. He’s never seen any before.”
??”Percy’s enjoying work, then?” said Harry, sitting down on one of the beds and watching the Chudley Cannons zooming in and out of the posters on the ceiling.
??”Enjoying it?” said Ron darkly. “I don’t reckon he’d come home if Dad didn’t make him.
??He’s obsessed. Just don’t get him onto the subject of his boss. According to Mr. Crouch … as I was saying to Mr. Crouch … Mr. Crouch is of the opinion … Mr. Crouch was telling me … They’ll be announcing their engagement any day now.”
??”Have you had a good summer, Harry?” said Hermione. “Did you get our food parcels and everything?”
??”Yeah, thanks a lot, ” said Harry. “They saved my life, those cakes.
??”And have you heard from -?” Ron began, but at a look from Hermione he fell silent.
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??”I think they’ve stopped arguing,” said Hermione, to cover the awkward moment, because Ginny was looking curiously from Ron to Harry. “Shall we go down and help your mum with dinner?”
??”Yeah, all right,” said Ron. The four of them left Ron’s room and went back downstairs to find Mrs. Weasley alone in the kitchen, looking extremely bad-tempered.
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??”Oh for heaven’s sake,” she snapped, now directing her wand at a dustpan, which hopped off the si