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Wondering what he ought to do, he suddenly heard a door open much closer at hand; somebody was about to come downstairs.
Harry doubled back to see who had spoken and met Professor Lupin, looking around his office door.
"But surely you already knew that, Sibyll?" said Professor McGonagall, her eyebrows raised.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps, then the door creaked open. Hagrid stood there with his eyes red and swollen, tears splashing down the front of his leather vest.
"Maybe he knows how to Apparate," said a Ravenclaw a few feet away, "Just appear out of thin air, you know."
Wood, too, was basking in the reflected glory of the Firebolt.
"Well, when it works correctly, It conjures up a Patronus," said Lupin, "which is a kind of anti- dementor -- a guardian that acts as a shield between you and the dementor."
"Right," said George briskly. "Don't forget to wipe it after you've used it or anyone can read it," Fred said warningly.
"Well, thank you very much, Minister."
"Got plenty of special features, hasn't it?" said Malfoy, eyes glittering maliciously. "Shame it doesn't come with a parachute -- in case you get too near a dementor."
"What gives you that idea?" he said sharply.
"Definitely not," said Harry.
But Harry still, pretending to be asleep. He heard Ron leave again, and rolled over on his back, his eyes wide open.
"You said it's harder if there are loads of them," said Harry.
The babble broke out again.
And then there were the dementors. Harry felt sick and humiliated every time he thought of them. Everyone said the dementors were horrible, but no one else collapsed every time they went near one. No one else heard echoes in their head of their dying parents.（央视记者 徐海霞）