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"
I
was
only
saying
--
she
was
with
the
others
,
they
were
with
Hagrid
--
"
"
Yeah
,
I
get
it
,
you
do
n't
care
!
And
what
about
the
rest
of
my
family
,
'
the
Weasleys
do
n't
need
another
kid
injured
,
'
did
you
hear
that
?
"
"
Yeah
,
I
--
"
"
Not
bothered
what
it
meant
,
though
?
"
"
Ron
!
"
said
Hermione
,
forcing
her
way
between
them
.
"
I
do
n't
think
it
means
anything
new
has
happened
,
anything
we
do
n't
know
about
;
think
,
Ron
,
Bill
's
already
scarred
,
plenty
of
people
must
have
seen
that
George
has
lost
an
ear
by
now
,
and
you
're
supposed
to
be
on
your
deathbed
with
spattergroit
,
I
'm
sure
that
's
all
he
meant
--
"
"
Oh
,
you
're
sure
,
are
you
?
Right
then
,
well
,
I
wo
n't
bother
myself
about
them
.
It
's
all
right
for
you
two
,
is
n't
it
,
with
your
parents
safely
out
of
the
way
--
"
"
My
parents
are
dead
!
"
Harry
bellowed
.
"
And
mine
could
be
going
the
same
way
!
"
yelled
Ron
.
"
Then
GO
!
"
roared
Harry
.
"
Go
back
to
them
,
pretend
you
've
got
over
your
spattergroit
and
Mummy
'll
be
able
to
feed
you
up
and
--
"
Ron
made
a
sudden
movement
:
Harry
reacted
,
but
before
either
wand
was
clear
of
its
owner
's
pocket
,
Hermione
had
raised
her
own
