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"
Oh
,
he
is
marvelous
,
"
she
said
.
"
He
knows
his
household
pests
,
all
right
,
it
's
a
wonderful
book
...
"
"
Mum
fancies
him
,
"
said
Fred
,
in
a
very
audible
whisper
.
"
Do
n't
be
so
ridiculous
,
Fred
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
,
her
cheeks
rather
pink
.
"
All
right
,
if
you
think
you
know
better
than
Lockhart
,
you
can
go
and
get
on
with
it
,
and
woe
betide
you
if
there
's
a
single
gnome
in
that
garden
when
I
come
out
to
inspect
it
.
"
Yawning
and
grumbling
,
the
Weasleys
slouched
outside
with
Harry
behind
them
.
The
garden
was
large
,
and
in
Harry
's
eyes
,
exactly
what
a
garden
should
be
.
The
Dursleys
would
n't
have
liked
it
-
there
were
plenty
of
weeds
,
and
the
grass
needed
cutting
-
but
there
were
gnarled
trees
all
around
the
walls
,
plants
Harry
had
never
seen
spilling
from
every
flower
bed
,
and
a
big
green
pond
full
of
frogs
.
"
Muggles
have
garden
gnomes
,
too
,
you
know
,
"
Harry
told
Ron
they
crossed
the
lawn
.
"
Yeah
,
I
've
seen
those
things
they
think
are
gnomes
,
"
said
Ron
,
bent
double
with
his
head
in
a
peony
bush
,
"
like
fat
little
Santa
Clauses
with
fishing
rods
...
"
There
was
a
violent
scuffling
noise
,
the
peony
bush
shuddered
,
and
Ron
straightened
up
.
"
This
is
a
gnome
,
"
he
said
grimly
.
"
Gerroff
me
!
Gerroff
me
!
"
squealed
the
gnome
.
It
was
certainly
nothing
like
Santa
Claus
.
It
was
small
and
leathery
looking
,
with
a
large
,
knobby
,
bald
head
exactly
like
a
potato
.
Ron
held
it
at
arm
's
length
as
it
kicked
out
at
him
with
its
horny
little
feet
;
he
grasped
it
around
the
ankles
and
turned
it
upside
down
.
