时间：2020 01-20 作者：ormflri 浏览量：98884
He jogged the last few feet to the third door, which swung open just like the others . . .
'I asked you who are you, human,' said Magorian roughly.
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE -
'Ah, Professor Snape,' said Umbridge, smiling widely and standing up again. 'Yes, I would like another bottle of Veritaserum, as quick as you can, please.'
Harry heard a scuffle over by the door and knew that Hermione had also just had her wand wrested from her.
'Certainly,' said Snape, his lip curling. 'It takes a full moon-cycle to mature, so I should have it ready for you in around a month.'
He began to write, looking up now and again to check the large hour-glass on the desk beside Professor Marchbanks. He was sitting right behind Parvati Patil, whose long dark hair fell below the back of her chair. Once or twice he found himself staring at the tiny golden lights that glistened in it when she moved her head slightly, and had to give his own head a little shake to clear it.
'Er - are you sure this is the right way?' he asked her pointedly.
'Of course not,' said Hermione scathingly. 'Hagrid might have set it off accidentally.'
'You are from the Ministry of Magic?' said Magorian, as many of the centaurs in the surrounding circle shifted restlessly.
'Harry, d'you want to chip in a couple of Galleons? Harold Dingle reckons he could sell us some Firewhisky - '