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"Somewhere very cold, because they've got fur capes as part of their uniforms."
"Tripped over a tree root," he said angrily, getting to his feet again.
"I just can't justify taking more time off at the moment," he told them. "Mr. Crouch is really starting to rely on me."
"I is not doing it!" she squealed, her eyes rolling in terror. "I is not, I is not, I is not knowing how! I is a good elf, I isn't using wands, I isn't knowing how!"
"Bet she didn't ask permission to hide," said Harry. He was thinking of Dobby: Every time he had tried to do something the Malfoys wouldn't like, the house-elf had been forced to start beating himself up.
"Look, can someone just explain what that skull thing was?" said Ron impatiently. "It wasn't hurting anyone. . . . Why's it such a big deal?"
Hermione stared at him.
"That's my wand!" said Harry. "I dropped it!"
The ferret flew through the air, its legs and tail flailing helplessly.
"I think I've heard of it," said Ron vaguely. "Where is it? What country?"
"Why are they all sending Howlers?" asked Ginny, who was mending her copy of One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi with Spellotape on the rug in front of the living room fire.
"There's something I haven't told you," Harry said. "On Saturday morning, I woke up with my scar hurting again."
"Good thinking!" said Ron, his expression clearing. "I bet Sirius'll know what to do!"