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¡°Staying here, Potter?¡± shouted Malfoy, who was standing in line with Crabbe and Goyle. ¡°Scared of passing the Dementors?¡±

Harry spent the long sunny days exploring the shops and eating under the brightly colored umbrellas outside cafes, where his fellow diners were showing one another their purchases (¡°It's a lunascope, old boy ¡ª no more messing around with moon charts, see?¡±) or else discussing the case of Sirius Black (¡°Personally, I won't let any of the children out alone until he's back in Azkaban¡±). Harry didn't have to do his homework under the blankets by flashlight anymore; now he could sit in the bright sunshine outside Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor, finishing all his essays with occasional help from Florean Fortescue himself, who, apart from knowing a great deal about medieval witch burnings, gave Harry free sundaes every half an hour.

¡°Exactly,¡± said Harry, looking calmly up into Uncle Vernon's large, purple face. ¡°It's a lot to remember. I'll have to make it sound convincing, won't I? What if I accidentally let something slip?¡±

Harry flung himself out from behind the bush and pulled out his wand.

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