Ron gazed around the room. His eyes blinked every second, trying to focus on the object which was located at the far corner of the room. He narrowed his eyes to see it was a human. He gasped and jumped from his chair. He was wrong. It was a wooden coat hanger. He rubbed his eyes using his right hand.
He used his head - - nodding and shaking - - to answer Hermione’s inquiries. He rested his head on the table, feeling exhausted. His energy all drained out by the incident.
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