首先说明，要不是为了给哈利刷分，我才不会把手写字发上来丢脸... ...
事实上这几行字我写了半个小时发出来的都是P过的【自暴自弃的微笑

He couldn't know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying:
To Harry Potter! The boy who lived!

The hut was full of sunlight, the storm was over, hagrid himself was asleep on the collapsed sofa, and there was an owl rapping its claw on the window, a newspaper held in his beak.

顶一个
楼主一手好字啊。。
怎么练的？
我写这种字会很慢。。。

"I've got the Snitch!"he shouted, waving it above his head, and the game ended in complete confusion.

"How touching. I always value bravery. Yes, boy, your parents were brave. I killed your father first; and he put up a courageous fight. But your mother needn't have died. She was trying to protect you. Now give me the Stone, unless you want her to have died in vain."
"NEVER."

"Third, to Harry Potter."said Dumbledore. The room went deadly quiet. "For pure nerve and outstanding courage, I awarded Gryffindor house sixty points."

本来想一鼓作气开七个手写帖，但花了一个小时以后我躺了躺... ...
人生苦短，何必折磨自己
所以
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