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"Well, whoever owns him will be an old wizarding family, and they'll be rich," said Fred.
Harry found his own leg and gave it a very hard pinch. It hurt a lot, which seemed to rule out the possibility that he was having a very bizarre dream.
"Harry Potter mustn't be angry... Dobby hoped ... if Harry Potter thought his friends had forgotten him ... Harry Potter might not want to go back to school, sir . .....
"Dobby has them here, sir," said the elf. Stepping nimbly out of Harry's reach, he pulled a thick wad of envelopes from the inside of the pillowcase he was wearing. Harry could make out Hermione's neat writing, Ron's untidy scrawl, and even a scribble that looked as though it was from the Hogwarts gamekeeper, Hagrid.
Harry watched the Hermione in the pumpkin patch throw the Invisibility Cloak over him and Ron.
"Beaky! He escaped! He's free! Bin celebratin' all night!"
"But -- how will that help Sirius?"
There was a low moan from the other end of the ward. Ron had woken up. They could see him sitting up, rubbing his head, looking around.
"Hermione, what --?"
A cloud shifted. There were suddenly dim shadows on the ground. Their party was bathed in moonlight.
Dobby bowed his head.
"Harry, we mustn't be seen!"
White fog was blinding him. He had to fight... expecto patronum ... he couldn't see... and in the distance, he heard the familiar screaming... expecto patronum... he groped in the mist for Sirius, and found his arm... they weren't going to take him....
Fred, who had finished his own list, peered over at Harry's.
"Harry, hurry!" she mouthed.