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"
You
should
have
come
straight
to
me
!
"
she
raged
,
holding
up
the
sad
,
limp
remainder
of
what
,
half
an
hour
before
,
had
been
a
working
arm
.
"
I
can
mend
bones
in
a
second
-
but
growing
them
back
--
"
"
You
will
be
able
to
,
wo
n't
you
?
"
said
Harry
desperately
.
"
I
'll
be
able
to
,
certainly
,
but
it
will
be
painful
,
"
said
Madam
Pomfrey
grimly
,
throwing
Harry
a
pair
of
pajamas
.
"
You
'll
have
to
stay
the
night
...
"
Hermione
waited
outside
the
curtain
drawn
around
Harry
's
bed
while
Ron
helped
him
into
his
pajamas
.
It
took
a
while
to
stuff
the
rubbery
,
boneless
arm
into
a
sleeve
.
"
How
can
you
stick
up
for
Lockhart
now
,
Hermione
,
eh
?
"
Ron
called
through
the
curtain
as
he
pulled
Harry
's
limp
fingers
through
the
cuff
.
"
If
Harry
had
wanted
deboning
he
would
have
asked
.
"
"
Anyone
can
make
a
mistake
,
"
said
Hermione
.
"
And
it
does
n't
hurt
anymore
,
does
it
,
Harry
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Harry
,
getting
into
bed
.
"
But
it
does
n't
do
anything
else
either
.
"
As
he
swung
himself
onto
the
bed
,
his
arm
flapped
pointlessly
.
Hermione
and
Madam
Pomfrey
came
around
the
curtain
.
Madam
Pomfrey
was
holding
a
large
bottle
of
something
labeled
Skele-Gro
.
"
You
're
in
for
a
rough
night
,
"
she
said
,
pouring
out
a
steaming
beakerful
and
handing
it
to
him
.
"
Regrowing
bones
is
a
nasty
business
.
"
