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"
Have
you
had
a
good
summer
,
Harry
?
"
said
Hermione
.
"
Did
you
get
our
food
parcels
and
everything
?
"
"
Yeah
,
thanks
a
lot
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
They
saved
my
life
,
those
cakes
.
"
"
And
have
you
heard
from
-
?
"
Ron
began
,
but
at
a
look
from
Hermione
he
fell
silent
.
Harry
knew
Ron
had
been
about
to
ask
about
Sirius
.
Ron
and
Hermione
had
been
so
deeply
involved
in
helping
Sirius
escape
from
the
Ministry
of
Magic
that
they
were
almost
as
concerned
about
Harry
's
godfather
as
he
was
.
However
,
discussing
him
in
front
of
Ginny
was
a
bad
idea
.
Nobody
but
themselves
and
Professor
Dumbledore
knew
about
how
Sirius
had
escaped
,
or
believed
in
his
innocence
.
"
I
think
they
've
stopped
arguing
,
"
said
Hermione
,
to
cover
the
awkward
moment
,
because
Ginny
was
looking
curiously
from
Ron
to
Harry
.
"
Shall
we
go
down
and
help
your
mum
with
dinner
?
"
"
Yeah
,
all
right
,
"
said
Ron
.
The
four
of
them
left
Ron
's
room
and
went
back
downstairs
to
find
Mrs.
Weasley
alone
in
the
kitchen
,
looking
extremely
bad-tempered
.
"
We
're
eating
out
in
the
garden
,
"
she
said
when
they
came
in
.
"
There
's
just
not
room
for
eleven
people
in
here
.
Could
you
take
the
plates
outside
,
girls
?
Bill
and
Charlie
are
setting
up
the
tables
.
Knives
and
forks
,
please
,
you
two
,
"
she
said
to
Ron
and
Harry
,
pointing
her
wand
a
little
more
vigorously
than
she
had
intended
at
a
pile
of
potatoes
in
the
sink
,
which
shot
out
of
their
skins
so
fast
that
they
ricocheted
off
the
walls
and
ceiling
.
"
Oh
for
heaven
's
sake
,
"
she
snapped
,
now
directing
her
wand
at
a
dustpan
,
which
hopped
off
the
sideboard
and
started
skating
across
the
floor
,
scooping
up
the
potatoes
.
"
Those
two
!
"
she
burst
out
savagely
,
now
pulling
pots
and
pans
out
of
a
cupboard
,
and
Harry
knew
she
meant
Fred
and
George
.
I
do
n't
know
what
's
going
to
happen
to
them
,
I
really
do
n't
.
No
ambition
,
unless
you
count
making
as
much
trouble
as
they
possibly
can
...
.
"
Mrs.
Weasley
slammed
a
large
copper
saucepan
down
on
the
kitchen
table
and
began
to
wave
her
wand
around
inside
it
.
A
creamy
sauce
poured
from
the
wand
tip
as
she
stirred
.
"
It
's
not
as
though
they
have
n't
got
brains
,
she
continued
irritably
,
taking
the
saucepan
over
to
the
stove
and
lighting
it
with
a
further
poke
of
her
wand
,
"
but
they
're
wasting
them
,
and
unless
they
pull
themselves
together
soon
,
they
'll
be
in
real
trouble
.
I
've
had
more
owls
from
Hogwarts
about
them
than
the
rest
put
together
.
If
they
carry
on
the
way
they
're
going
,
they
'll
end
up
in
front
of
the
Improper
Use
of
Magic
Office
.
"
Mrs.
Weasley
jabbed
her
wand
at
the
cutlery
drawer
,
which
shot
open
.
Harry
and
Ron
both
jumped
out
of
the
way
as
several
knives
soared
out
of
it
,
flew
across
the
kitchen
,
and
began
chopping
the
potatoes
,
which
had
just
been
tipped
back
into
the
sink
by
the
dustpan
.
