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"Percy's been acting very oddly this summer," said George, frowning. "And he has been sending a lot of letters and spending a load of time shut up in his room .... I mean, there's only so many times you can polish a prefect badge .... You're driving too far west, Fred," he added, pointing at a compass on the dashboard. Fred twiddled the steering wheel.
She looked nervously over her shoulder into the depths of the forest. The sun was setting now.
"Good luck?" Harry repeated as the door closed behind Dumbledore. "Three turns? What's he talking about? What are we supposed to do?"
"I'm very pleased to see you, Harry, dear," she said. "Come in and have some breakfast."
Harry ran up the hall into the kitchen and felt his stomach disappear.
"Exactly! You wouldn't understand, you might even attack yourself! Don't you see? Professor McGonagall told me what awful things have happened when wizards have meddled with time.... Loads of them ended up killing their past or future selves by mistake!"
Black and Lupin both looked staggered.
THE DEMENTOR'S KISS
"So - we'll get your trunk - you grab anything you need from your room and hand it out to Ron," whispered George.
But Ron was staring at Pettigrew with the utmost revulsion.
Harry nodded and Dobby's eyes suddenly shone with tears.
"Ah, you're awake!" she said briskly. She placed the chocolate on Harry's bedside table and began breaking it apart with a small hammer.
He nudged Buckbeak's sides with his heels.
"Stop it," Harry muttered as the rattling pounded in his sore head. "Leave me alone ... cut it out ... I'm trying to sleep . . . ."
Some sort of explosion took place in the pit of Harry's stomach.