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"Why would anyone bother making door keys shrink?" said George.
Harry threw all his weight onto the rope, but Buckbeak had dug in his front feet.
"Oh yes, they'll have to go," said Fudge, running his fingers
"I told you, I didn't - but it'll take too long to explain now look, can you tell them at Hogwarts that the Dursleys have locked me up and won't let me come back, and obviously I can't magic myself out, because the Ministry'Il think that's the second spell I've done in three days, so -"
"I know that," said Harry quickly.
"May I take your coats, Mr. and Mrs. Mason?"
Wish they could see famous Harry Potter now, he thought savagely as he spread manure on the flower beds, his back aching, sweat running down his face.
"Here we come!" Hermione whispered.
"No," said Harry. "He wasn't a teacher."
Harry stepped in, his head almost touching the sloping ceiling, and blinked. It was like walking into a furnace: Nearly everything in Ron's room seemed to be a violent shade of orange: the bedspread, the walls, even the ceiling. Then Harry realized that Ron had covered nearly every inch of the shabby wallpaper with posters of the same seven witches and wizards, all wearing bright orange robes, carrying broomsticks, and waving energetically.
Everything was slightly blurred. Somebody had removed his glasses. He was lying in the dark hospital wing. At the very end of the ward, he could make out Madam Pomfrey with her back to him, bending over a bed. Harry squinted. Ron's red hair was visible beneath Madam Pomfrey's arm.
"Wonder what they'll give us next year?" said Seamus Finnigan gloomily.
Harry, trying to say "Shh!" and look comforting at the same time, ushered Dobby back onto the bed where he sat hiccoughing, looking like a large and very ugly doll. At last he managed to control himself, and sat with his great eyes fixed on Harry in an expression of watery adoration.
Harry began to run. He had no thought in his head except his father... If it was him... if it really was him... he had to know, had to find out....
Shaking, Harry let Dobby out of the closet.