《 《不完美小孩》歌词打印》

Harry could tell he was trying to sound disdainful, as though what Moody was saying was barely worth his notice, but his hands gave him away; they had balled themselves into fists.

Harry frowned; he felt as though he were screwing up his whole brain in concentration.

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