March 2012
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Dirty mind at work :P
Help me — help me — Harry thought, his eyes screwed tight under the hat. Please help me.
There was no answering voice. Instead, the hat contracted, as though an invisible hand was squeezing it very tightly.
Something very hard and heavy thudded onto the top of Harry’s head, almost knocking him out.
Stars winking in front of his eyes, he grabbed the top of the hat to pull it off and felt...
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