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第2章 他是我的儿子

Isa 51:4 Give attention to me, O my people; and give ear to me, O my nation; for teaching will go out from me, and the knowledge of the true God will be a light to the peoples.

杵在原地的赵筱雅，愣愣的看着眼前所发生的情景。

with his stick; which was always understood, by his friend, to

“我和阿湛已经让相关人等尽数封口，今日的事就当全没发生过，邓夫人您看……”乔小如试探着道。

只是这一看，萧逸风就感觉自己的鼻子中一股热血涌动，差点就要喷出来。

The office was full of people. Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk, his expression serene, the tips of his long fingers together. Professor McGonagall stood rigidly beside him, her face extremely tense. Cornelius Fudge, Minister for Magic, was rocking backwards and forwards on his toes beside the fire, apparently immensely pleased with the situation; Kingsley Shacklebolt and a tough-looking wizard with very short wiry hair whom Harry did not recognise, were positioned either side of the door like guards, and the freckled, bespectacled form of Percy Weasley hovered excitedly beside the wall, a quill and a heavy scroll of parchment in his hands, apparently poised to take notes.

顿时，令得八人之间的配合速度，再次降缓。

而这时，才听到声音的狱卒却才匆匆赶来——“怎么回事？”

突地身前空气凝固，系着圣诞铃铛跟雪花饰品的袜子凌空出现。