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第3章 街头交锋

“What is it about?” I continued. I hardly know where I found

“This? It is called a Pensieve,” said Dumbledore. “I sometimes find, and I am sure you know the feeling, that I simply have too many thoughts and memories crammed into my mind.”

“That’s brilliant, congrat – ”

“Where are we?” said Ron’s voice.

“To you, you mean.”

“There's nothing you can do!” said Hermione, looking stricken. “The Dementors will catch Black and he'll go back to Azkaban and — and serve him right!”

“Who were you talking to?” he said.

“Ten minutes, good, past eleven.”

“The third day from this must be our wedding-day, Jane. Never