Li-Leger Mystic Journey

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Harry paused in the act of pulling on a jumper and glanced at the silent, motionless Sneakoscope on the table.

　　　"I'm sure I imagined it," said Hermione, looking nervous. "The snow the dark, it plays tricks on your eyes.... But perhaps we ought to Disapparate under the Invisibility Cloak, just in case?"
　"The Forest of Dean," she said, "I came camping here once with my mum and dad." 　　　Here too snow lay on the trees all around and it was bitterly cold, but
　　　Half an hour later, with the tent packed, Harry wearing the Horcrux, and Hermione clutching the beaded bag, they Disapparated. The usual tightness engulfed them; Harry's feet parted company with the snowy ground, then slammed hard onto what felt like frozen earth covered in leaves.

　　　"Where are we?" he asked, peering around at the fresh mass of trees as Hermione opened the beaded bag and began tugging out the tent poles.