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“I expect they've let it rot to give it a stronger flavor,” said Hermione knowledgeably, pinching her nose and leaning closer to look at the putrid haggis.
“我猜想他們讓食物腐爛，是想讓味道更濃一些。”赫敏很有見識地說，她捂著鼻子，靠上前去細看腐爛的肉餡羊肚。
“Can we move? I feel sick,” said Ron.
“我們走吧，我感到惡心了?！绷_恩說。
They had barely turned around, however, when a little man swooped suddenly from under the table and came to a halt in midair before them.
他們還沒來得及轉身，一個矮小的男鬼突然從桌子底下鉆了出來，停在他們面前的半空中。
“Hello, Peeves,” said Harry cautiously.
“你好，皮皮鬼?！惫⌒囊硪淼卣f。
Unlike the ghosts around them, Peeves the Poltergeist was the very reverse of pale and transparent.
皮皮鬼是一個專門喜歡搞惡作劇的鬼，他和他們周圍的那些鬼魂不同，不是蒼白而透明的。
He was wearing a bright orange party hat, a revolving bow tie, and a broad grin on his wide, wicked face.
恰恰相反，他戴著一頂鮮艷的橘紅色晚會帽，打著旋轉的蝴蝶領結，一副壞樣的闊臉上齜牙咧嘴地露出笑容。
“Nibbles?” he said sweetly, offering them a bowl of peanuts covered in fungus.
“想來點兒嗎？”他甜甜地說，遞給他們一碗長滿霉菌的花生。
“No thanks,” said Hermione.
“不，謝謝。”赫敏說。
“Heard you talking about poor Myrtle,” said Peeves, his eyes dancing.
“聽見你們在議論可憐的桃金娘?！逼てす碚f，眼睛忽閃忽閃的，
“Rude you was about poor Myrtle.” He took a deep breath and bellowed, “OY! MYRTLE!”
“議論可憐的桃金娘，真不禮貌?！彼钌钗丝跉?，大吼一聲：“喂，桃金娘！”
“Oh, no, Peeves, don't tell her what I said, she'll be really upset,” Hermione whispered frantically.
“哦，不要，皮皮鬼，別把我的話告訴她，她會感到很難過的?！焙彰糁钡氐吐曊f，
