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Chapter 8: reviewing the situation
Ron and Hermione and Ginny trooped down the stairs into the kitchen, each of them drowsily greeting Harry. Harry nodded to each of them silently and went back to his thoughts and his eggs.
When all of the Weasley children, Harry and Hermione were eating companionably at the table, Mrs. Weasley joined them. Harry looked up at Mrs. Weasley who was buttering a piece of toast. "Mrs. Weasley," he said tentatively "Er, any possibility that you could tell me what the library of records is?" She looked sharply up at him and dropped her toast on her plate. "Now, who told you about the library of records?" she said suspiciously, looking at him in a hawk-like manner. Harry hurriedly took a swig of orange juice. "Um, no one, I just read about it somewhere." Harry mumbled into his orange juice glass. Mrs. Weasley let it drop, but would not reveal anything about the library.
When breakfast was finished, Harry, Ron and Hermione trudged back up to Ron's room to talk. Ron closed the door behind them and Hermione immediately began to talk. "Where did you hear about the library of records, Harry?" she said, pacing. "Er, well," Harry seriously considered lying to his friends, but, on balance, decided to tell the truth. "Well, I heard Mr. Weasley and some man named Conners talking behind that door on the landing. They mentioned something about the last artifact from the library of records or something like that." Hermione looked troubled. "Harry, do you know anything about the library of records?" she said, her brow crinkling with worry. "No. I just heard about it this morning." Harry said. Hermione sighed. "Well, it's a place where all things of enormous magical importance are kept. Artifacts, volumes of history, things that could turn the tide of the war against Voldemort if he were to get his hands on them." She stopped pacing and sat down on the bed next to Ron. Ron looked worried. "You mean, that if he were to steal these things, he could win?" Ron said slowly. "Yes, Ron. That's exactly what I'm mean."
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Chapter 8: reviewing the situation
Ron and Hermione and Ginny trooped down the stairs into the kitchen, each of them drowsily greeting Harry. Harry nodded to each of them silently and went back to his thoughts and his eggs.
When all of the Weasley children, Harry and Hermione were eating companionably at the table, Mrs. Weasley joined them. Harry looked up at Mrs. Weasley who was buttering a piece of toast. "Mrs. Weasley," he said tentatively "Er, any possibility that you could tell me what the library of records is?" She looked sharply up at him and dropped her toast on her plate. "Now, who told you about the library of records?" she said suspiciously, looking at him in a hawk-like manner. Harry hurriedly took a swig of orange juice. "Um, no one, I just read about it somewhere." Harry mumbled into his orange juice glass. Mrs. Weasley let it drop, but would not reveal anything about the library.
When breakfast was finished, Harry, Ron and Hermione trudged back up to Ron's room to talk. Ron closed the door behind them and Hermione immediately began to talk. "Where did you hear about the library of records, Harry?" she said, pacing. "Er, well," Harry seriously considered lying to his friends, but, on balance, decided to tell the truth. "Well, I heard Mr. Weasley and some man named Conners talking behind that door on the landing. They mentioned something about the last artifact from the library of records or something like that." Hermione looked troubled. "Harry, do you know anything about the library of records?" she said, her brow crinkling with worry. "No. I just heard about it this morning." Harry said. Hermione sighed. "Well, it's a place where all things of enormous magical importance are kept. Artifacts, volumes of history, things that could turn the tide of the war against Voldemort if he were to get his hands on them." She stopped pacing and sat down on the bed next to Ron. Ron looked worried. "You mean, that if he were to steal these things, he could win?" Ron said slowly. "Yes, Ron. That's exactly what I'm mean."
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