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第7章 一道残影，一地尸体

猥琐龙围着林毅飞舞两圈，咧开大嘴笑道。

上官云天走上前去，以特殊手法打开石门，带领林毅和雪儿穿过那扇石门，走进了一个宽阔的石室。

他皮笑肉不笑，抬手一拂。

大浪袭来的时候，他的身体滚出好远，撞得鼻青脸肿，脑袋疼得眩晕，小胳膊小腿被礼物盒的角硌得很疼。

“They are stationed at every entrance to the grounds,” Dumbledore continued, “and while they are with us, I must make it plain that nobody is to leave school without permission. Dementors are not to be fooled by tricks or disguises — or even Invisibility Cloaks,” he added blandly, and Harry and Ron glanced at each other. “It is not in the nature of a Dementor to understand pleading or excuses. I therefore warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you. I look to the prefects, and our new Head Boy and Girl, to make sure that no student runs afoul of the Dementors,” he said.

每一个老者，都是表情麻木，眼神空洞，根本就不望向高台上的众人，而是像在眺望遥远的末知时空。

不过，现在大家都是经过了改装，可以大大方方的活动，而不怕被认出来了。

田老的脸上挂着慈爱之色，迅速来到卧榻前。

“Hello,” said Hermione, smiling back.