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Xenophilius
did
not
answer
.
He
kept
swallowing
,
his
eyes
darting
between
the
three
of
them
.
Harry
had
the
impression
that
he
was
undergoing
some
painful
internal
struggle
.
"
Where
's
Luna
?
"
asked
Hermione
.
"
Let
's
see
what
she
thinks
.
"
Xenophilius
gulped
.
He
seemed
to
be
steeling
himself
.
Finally
he
said
in
a
shaky
voice
difficult
to
hear
over
the
noise
of
the
printing
press
,
"
Luna
is
down
at
the
stream
,
fishing
for
Freshwater
Plimpies
.
She
...
she
will
like
to
see
you
.
I
'll
go
and
call
her
and
then
--
yes
,
very
well
.
I
shall
try
to
help
you
.
"
He
disappeared
down
the
spiral
staircase
and
they
heard
the
front
open
and
close
.
They
looked
at
each
other
.
"
Cowardly
old
wart
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Luna
's
got
ten
times
his
guts
.
"
"
He
's
probably
worried
about
what
'll
happen
to
them
if
the
Death
Eaters
find
out
I
was
here
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Well
,
I
agree
with
Ron
,
"
said
Hermione
,
"
Awful
old
hypocrite
,
telling
everyone
else
to
help
you
and
trying
to
worm
our
of
it
himself
.
And
for
heaven
's
sake
keep
away
from
that
horn
.
"
Harry
crossed
to
the
window
on
the
far
side
of
the
room
.
He
could
see
a
stream
,
a
thin
,
glittering
ribbon
lying
far
below
them
at
the
base
of
the
hill
.
They
were
very
high
up
;
a
bird
fluttered
past
the
window
as
he
stared
in
the
direction
of
the
Burrow
,
now
invisible
beyond
another
line
of
hills
.
Ginny
was
over
there
somewhere
.
They
were
closer
to
each
other
today
than
they
had
been
since
Bill
and
Fleur
's
wedding
,
but
she
could
have
no
idea
he
was
gazing
toward
her
now
,
thinking
of
her
.
He
suppose
he
ought
to
be
glad
of
it
;
anyone
he
came
into
contact
with
was
in
danger
,
Xenophilius
's
attitude
proved
that
.
He
turned
away
from
the
windows
and
his
gaze
fell
upon
another
peculiar
object
standing
upon
the
cluttered
,
curved
slide
board
;
a
stone
but
of
a
beautiful
but
austere-looking
witch
wearing
a
most
bizarre-looking
headdress
.
Two
objects
that
resembled
golden
ear
trumpets
curved
out
from
the
sides
.
A
tiny
pair
of
glittering
blue
wing
was
stuck
to
a
leather
strap
that
ran
over
the
top
of
her
head
,
while
one
of
the
orange
radishes
had
been
stuck
to
a
second
strap
around
her
forehead
.
