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The Burrow
"That’sverysweetofyou,dear,butit’sdullwork,"saidMrs.Weasley."Now,let’sseewhatLockhart’sgottosayonthesubject—"
Andshepulledaheavybookfromthestackonthemantelpiece.Georgegroaned.
"Mum,weknowhowtode-gnomeagarden—"
HarrylookedatthecoverofMrs.Weasley’sbook.WrittenacrossitinfancygoldletterswerethewordsGilderoyLockhart’sGuidetoHouseholdPests.Therewasabigphotographonthefrontofaverygood-lookingwizardwithwavyblondhairandbrightblueeyes.Asalwaysinthewizardingworld,thephotographwasmoving;thewizard,whoHarrysupposedwasGilderoyLockhart,keptwinkingcheekilyupatthemall.Mrs.Weasleybeameddownathim.
"Oh,heismarvelous,"shesaid."Heknowshishouseholdpests,allright,it’sawonderfulbook..."
"Mumfancieshim,"saidFred,inaveryaudiblewhisper.
"Don’tbesoridiculous,Fred,"saidMrs.Weasley,hercheeksratherpink. "Allright,ifyouthinkyouknowbetterthanLockhart,youcangoandgetonwithit,andwoebetideyouifthere’sasinglegnomeinthatgardenwhenIcomeouttoinspectit."
Yawningandgrumbling,theWeasleysslouchedoutsidewithHarrybehindthem.Thegardenwaslarge,andinHarry’seyes,exactlywhatagardenshouldbe.
