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"
If
Dad
had
n't
said
anything
,
old
Rita
would
just
have
said
it
was
disgraceful
that
nobody
from
the
Ministry
had
commented
,
"
said
Bill
,
who
was
playing
chess
with
Ron
.
"
Rita
Skeeter
never
makes
anyone
look
good
.
Remember
,
she
interviewed
all
the
Gringotts
'
Charm
Breakers
once
,
and
called
me
'
a
long-haired
pillock
'
?
"
"
Well
,
it
is
a
bit
long
,
dear
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
gently
.
"
If
you
'd
just
let
me
-
"
"
No
,
Mum
.
"
Rain
lashed
against
the
living
room
window
.
Hermione
was
immersed
in
The
Standard
Book
of
Spells
,
Grade
4
,
copies
of
which
Mrs.
Weasley
had
bought
for
her
,
Harry
,
and
Ron
in
Diagon
Alley
.
Charlie
was
darning
a
fireproof
balaclava
.
Harry
was
polishing
his
Firebolt
,
the
broomstick
servicing
kit
Hermione
had
given
him
for
his
thirteenth
birthday
open
at
his
feet
.
Fred
and
George
were
sitting
in
a
far
corner
,
quills
out
,
talking
in
whispers
,
their
heads
bent
over
a
piece
of
parchment
.
"
What
are
you
two
up
to
?
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
sharply
,
her
eyes
on
the
twins
.
"
Homework
,
"
said
Fred
vaguely
.
"
Do
n't
be
ridiculous
,
you
're
still
on
holiday
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
.
"
Yeah
,
we
've
left
it
a
bit
late
,
"
said
George
.
"
You
're
not
by
any
chance
writing
out
a
new
order
form
,
are
you
?
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
shrewdly
.
"
You
would
n't
be
thinking
of
restarting
Weasleys
'
Wizard
Wheezes
,
by
any
chance
?
"
