drao raised an eyebrow “so what are we going to do about it?”
harry looked at drao in surprise “what?”
drao sighed as if he were trying to expin something to a little hild “what are you, or rather we, going to do about this?”
“i don’t know” harry muttered bloody hell, it was too early in the m to be dealing with fudge’s stupidity
drao’s smile was predatory “we get it printed, harry that is what we do”
harry blinked “how would we do that?”
“that’s your job get it printed somewhere, anywhere like you did st year”
drao’s pn began to dawn on harry “bsp;your dad keep getting artiles that fudge doesn’t want printed?”
“and even the ones he does one this goes publi, by any means, fudge will have to let the prophet print it it would be bad for business and his reputan if he didn’t”
“you mean the prophet would print it anyway beause they didn’t want to lose ustomers, and then it would beome lear that fudge had stopped them from printing it”
“exatly”
“then that’s what we’ll do”
“i’ll write father about our pn after ss”
harry looked to a lok “bloody hell, divinan is in five minutes! i gotta run” harry grabbed his stuff and ran out of the room, ign the protests from medusa about being smmed open and shut
“you’ll have to five him, medusa dear this time it wasn’t his fault” drao drawled as he left a few minutes ter
ron had saved harry a seatto him and was visibly relieved when harry ran through the door a minute before ss
“what took you so long?” he whispered
“i’ll tell you and herne ter,” harry whispered bak
ron nodded and turned towards the front of the room as their teaher entered in her usual fasn “think we’ll atually learn something today?”
“i wouldn’t bet on it,” harry muttered bak
harry found luna sitting in a orner of the library that afternoon she seemed to be reading so he waited until she looked up at him before he spoke
“hi luna”
“hello harry” she gave him a small smile “would you like to assist me in divining the future of the muglooof n by reading the words in this book bakwards?”
harry didn’t know what a muglooof was “not at the moment, luna i have to talk to you about getting an artile published in your dad’s magazine”
“what kind of artile?”
harry leaned forward to whisper, “one that the minister of magi doesn’t want printed in the prophet”
luna’s smile broadened “i’ll send it to him”
when harry returned from the library, he found herne w on some assig alone in the gryffindor ommon room
“hey, herne where’s ron?” he asked, sitting down on the ouhto her
“he’s off pying hess with…dean i think” herne put down her quill and turned to look at harry “he’s avoiding having this n with you”
“what?”
“he asked me to go to hogsmeade with him this weekend and i said yes but he didn’t want to tell you beause he didn’t want to ostraize you”
“ostraize?”
“leave you out”
“oh, well that’s no problem” harry said heerfully “i’m doing something with—” he looked around quikly to see that no one ould hear—“drao this weekend anyway”
“he asked you out?” herne looked surprised and pleased
“i don’t know”
《宅书屋》om
