夜幕渐渐降临,哈利修完帐篷,又清点了一些必需品和食物之后,走出门外。树上,那只雪白的小猫头鹰伸出头来,向他张张嘴巴。 “没关系,等你长大,我们就可以说话了。”哈利对上她琥珀色的圆眼睛,又望向了天上的星星,想起梦神说的“哑巴姑娘”,把那首诗在心里又默念了一遍: "Ephemeral shine of Luna covers Thirty-three years of Nights and Days. Till the Forbidden Fruit's buried beneath the Sun, On the Sea, of forever lasting Faith. For where may the Gold lay? Ships approach the Bay, Memories stored in Safe……"