¡°They make a fuss about Hogsmeade, but I assure you, Harry, it's not all it's cracked up to be,¡± he said seriously. ¡°All right, the sweetshop's rather good, and Zonko's Joke Shop's frankly dangerous, and yes, the Shrieking Shack's always worth a visit, but really, Harry, apart from that, you're not missing anything.¡±
¡°How ¡ª how ¡ª?¡± said Black weakly, staring at the Hippogriff.
Madam Pomfrey insisted on keeping Harry in the hospital wing for the rest of the weekend. He didn't argue or complain, but he wouldn't let her throw away the shattered remnants of his Nimbus Two Thousand. He knew he was being stupid, knew that the Nimbus was beyond repair, but Harry couldn't help it; he felt as though he'd lost one of his best friends.
¡°They can't kill him ¡ª¡±
¡°Here we come!¡± Hermione whispered.