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"
Ron
,
do
n't
hit
him
!
"
said
a
girl
's
voice
reproachfully
.
Harry
's
hand
found
his
glasses
and
he
shoved
them
on
,
though
I
he
light
was
so
bright
he
could
hardly
see
anyway
.
A
long
,
looming
shadow
quivered
in
front
of
him
for
a
moment
;
he
blinked
and
Ron
Weasley
came
into
focus
,
grinning
down
at
him
.
"
All
right
?
"
"
Never
been
better
,
"
said
Harry
,
rubbing
the
top
of
his
head
and
slumping
back
onto
his
pillows
.
"
You
?
"
"
Not
bad
,
"
said
Ron
,
pulling
over
a
cardboard
box
and
sitting
on
it
.
"
When
did
you
get
here
?
Mum
's
only
just
told
us
!
"
"
About
one
o'clock
this
morning
.
"
"
Were
the
Muggles
all
right
?
Did
they
treat
you
okay
?
"
"
Same
as
usual
,
"
said
Harry
,
as
Hermione
perched
herself
on
the
edge
of
his
bed
,
"
they
did
n't
talk
to
me
much
,
but
I
like
it
better
that
way
.
How
're
you
,
Hermione
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
'm
fine
,
"
said
Hermione
,
who
was
scrutinizing
Harry
as
though
he
was
sickening
for
something
.
He
thought
he
knew
what
was
behind
this
,
and
as
he
had
no
wish
to
discuss
Sirius
's
death
or
any
other
miserable
subject
at
the
moment
,
he
said
,
"
What
's
the
time
?
Have
I
missed
breakfast
?
"
"
Do
n't
worry
about
that
,
Mum
's
bringing
you
up
a
tray
;
she
reckons
you
look
underfed
,
"
said
Ron
,
rolling
his
eyes
.
"
So
,
what
's
been
going
on
?
"
