Who was this women?' asked ...

Who was this women?\' asked Harry. \'I dunno, some Ministry hag.\' Mundungus considered for a moment, brow wrinkled. \'Little women. Bow on top of er\' head.\' He frowned and then added, \'Looked like a toad.\' Harry dropped his wand. Harry looked up and saw his own shock reflected in Ron and Hermione\'s faces. The scars on the back of right hand seemed to be tingling again.
Who was this women?' asked Harry. 'I dunno, some Ministry hag.' Mundungus considered for a moment, brow wrinkled. 'Little women. Bow on top of er' head.' He frowned and then added, 'Looked like a toad.' Harry dropped his wand. Harry looked up and saw his own shock reflected in Ron and Hermione's faces. The scars on the back of right hand seemed to be tingling again.

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Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams, and Hagrid’s pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds.
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So why in the name of Merlin’s saggy left — Don’t talk to your mother like that.
Hermione drew herself to her full height; her eyes were narrowed and her hair seemed to crackle with electricity. "No," she said, her voice quivering with anger, "but I will write to your mother.