a beautiful young woman in his arms, and he was horrified at the
‘But Dumbledore says he doesn't care what they do as long as they don't take him off the Chocolate Frog Cards,’ said Bill, grinning.
‘Nice try,’ Harry murmured to Hermione, who looked crestfallen.
‘We're not sure,’ said the wizard seriously. ‘We thought it was a bog-standard chicken until it started breathing fire. Looks like a serious breach of the Ban on Experimental Breeding to me.’
“No,” said Harry, as his scar pulsed like an open wound. “Death Eaters, loads of them – we were chased – ”