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"
He
is
mental
,
"
Fred
said
in
an
almost
awed
voice
.
"
Listen
,
"
said
Harry
firmly
.
"
If
you
do
n't
take
it
,
I
'm
throwing
it
down
the
drain
.
I
do
n't
want
it
and
I
do
n't
need
it
.
But
I
could
do
with
a
few
laughs
.
We
could
all
do
with
a
few
laughs
.
I
've
got
a
feeling
we
're
going
to
need
them
more
than
usual
before
long
.
"
"
Harry
,
"
said
George
weakly
,
weighing
the
money
bag
in
his
hands
,
"
there
's
got
to
be
a
thousand
Galleons
in
here
.
"
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Harry
,
grinning
.
"
Think
how
many
Canary
Creams
that
is
.
"
The
twins
stared
at
him
.
"
Just
do
n't
tell
your
mum
where
you
got
it
...
although
she
might
not
be
so
keen
for
you
to
join
the
Ministry
anymore
,
come
to
think
of
it
...
.
"
"
Harry
,
"
Fred
began
,
but
Harry
pulled
out
his
wand
.
"
Look
,
"
he
said
flatly
,
"
take
it
,
or
I
'll
hex
you
.
I
know
some
good
ones
now
.
Just
do
me
one
favor
,
okay
?
Buy
Ron
some
different
dress
robes
and
say
they
're
from
you
.
"
He
left
the
compartment
before
they
could
say
another
word
,
stepping
over
Malfoy
,
Crabbe
,
and
Goyle
,
who
were
still
lying
on
the
floor
,
covered
in
hex
marks
.
Uncle
Vernon
was
waiting
beyond
the
barrier
.
Mrs.
Weasley
was
close
by
him
