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These
frequent
forays
into
Wizarding
territory
brought
them
within
occasional
sight
of
Snatchers
.
"
Some
of
them
are
supposed
to
be
as
bad
as
Death
Eaters
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
The
lot
that
got
me
were
a
bit
pathetic
,
but
Bill
recons
some
of
them
are
really
dangerous
.
They
said
on
Potterwatch
--
"
"
On
what
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Potterwatch
,
did
n't
I
tell
you
that
's
what
it
was
called
?
The
program
I
keep
trying
to
get
on
the
radio
,
the
only
one
that
tells
the
truth
about
what
's
going
on
!
Nearly
all
of
the
programs
are
following
You-Know-Who
's
line
,
all
except
Potterwatch
,
I
really
want
you
to
hear
it
,
but
it
's
tricky
tuning
in
...
"
Ron
spent
evening
after
evening
using
his
wand
to
beat
out
various
rhythms
on
top
of
the
wireless
while
the
dials
whirled
.
Occasionally
they
would
catch
snatches
of
advice
on
how
to
treat
dragonpox
,
and
once
a
few
bars
of
"
A
Cauldron
Full
of
Hot
,
Strong
Love
.
"
While
he
taped
,
Ron
continued
to
try
to
hit
on
the
correct
password
,
muttering
strings
of
random
words
under
his
breath
.
"
They
're
normally
something
to
do
with
the
Order
,
"
he
told
them
.
"
Bill
had
a
real
knack
for
guessing
them
.
I
'm
bound
to
get
one
in
the
end
...
"
But
not
until
March
did
luck
favor
Ron
at
last
.
Harry
was
sitting
in
the
tent
entrance
,
on
guard
duty
,
staring
idly
at
a
clump
of
grape
hyacinths
that
had
forced
their
way
through
the
chilly
ground
,
when
Ron
shouted
excitedly
from
inside
the
tent
.
"
I
've
got
it
,
I
've
got
it
!
Password
was
'
Albus
'
!
Get
in
here
,
Harry
.
"
Roused
for
the
first
time
in
days
from
his
contemplation
of
the
Deathly
Hallows
,
Harry
hurried
back
inside
the
tent
to
find
Ron
and
Hermione
kneeling
on
the
floor
beside
the
little
radio
.
