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"
They
're
a
lot
more
vicious
,
"
said
Charlie
.
He
looked
over
his
shoulder
and
dropped
his
voice
.
"
Wish
Dad
would
hurry
up
and
get
here
.
Mum
's
getting
edgy
.
"
They
all
looked
over
at
Mrs.
Weasley
.
She
was
trying
to
talk
to
Madame
Delacour
while
glancing
repeatedly
at
the
gate
.
"
I
think
we
'd
better
start
without
Arthur
,
"
she
called
to
the
garden
at
large
after
a
moment
or
two
.
"
He
must
have
been
held
up
at
--
oh
!
"
They
all
saw
it
at
the
same
time
:
a
streak
of
light
that
came
flying
across
the
yard
and
onto
the
table
,
where
it
resolved
itself
into
a
bright
silver
weasel
,
which
stood
on
its
hind
legs
and
spoke
with
Mr.
Weasley
's
voice
.
"
Minister
of
Magic
coming
with
me
.
"
The
Patronus
dissolved
into
thin
air
,
leaving
Fleur
's
family
peering
in
astonishment
at
the
place
where
it
had
vanished
.
"
We
should
n't
be
here
,
"
said
Lupin
at
once
.
"
Harry
--
I
'm
sorry
--
I
'll
explain
another
time
--
"
He
seized
Tonks
's
wrist
and
pulled
her
away
;
they
reached
the
fence
,
climbed
over
it
,
and
vanished
from
sight
.
Mrs.
Weasley
looked
bewildered
.
"
The
Minister
--
but
why
--
?
I
do
n't
understand
--
"
