the harder i focused on the break , the more i learned , the more i could imagine . from looking at her , i do n't even think she remembers hope . tell me , friend , have you the time to spare ? she hoped the trees would shield her while she made her way back to civilization . this is a bad sign , said harry . she walked on past it ; it took a moment to register , but a few steps later her head swung around and she looked again , recognition tingling in her . 