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"
Why
were
you
asking
if
Hedwig
had
come
,
Harry
?
"
Hermione
asked
.
"
Are
you
expecting
a
letter
?
"
"
I
told
Sirius
about
my
scar
,
"
said
Harry
,
shrugging
.
"
I
'm
waiting
for
his
answer
.
"
"
Good
thinking
!
"
said
Ron
,
his
expression
clearing
.
"
I
bet
Sirius
'll
know
what
to
do
!
"
"
I
hoped
he
'd
get
back
to
me
quickly
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
But
we
do
n't
know
where
Sirius
is
...
he
could
be
in
Africa
or
somewhere
,
could
n't
he
?
"
said
Hermione
reasonably
.
"
Hedwig
's
not
going
to
manage
that
journey
in
a
few
days
.
"
"
Yeah
,
I
know
,
"
said
Harry
,
but
there
was
a
leaden
feeling
in
his
stomach
as
he
looked
out
of
the
window
at
the
Hedwig-free
sky
.
"
Come
and
have
a
game
of
Quidditch
in
the
orchard
,
Harry
"
said
Ron
.
"
Come
on
-
three
on
three
,
Bill
and
Charlie
and
Fred
and
George
will
play
...
.
You
can
try
out
the
Wronski
Feint
...
.
"
"
Ron
,
"
said
Hermione
,
in
an
I
do
n't
think
you
're
being
very
sensitive
sort
of
voice
,
"
Harry
does
n't
want
to
play
Quidditch
right
now
...
.
He
's
worried
,
and
he
's
tired
...
.
We
all
need
to
go
to
bed
...
"
"
Yeah
,
I
want
to
play
Quidditch
,
"
said
Harry
suddenly
.
"
Hang
on
,
I
'll
get
my
Firebolt
.
"
Hermione
left
the
room
,
muttering
something
that
sounded
very
much
like
"
Boys
.
"
