两个男生经常搂搂抱抱手拉手书籍摘要：It was a Firebolt, identical to the dream broom Harry had gone to see every day in Diagon Alley. Its handle glittered as he picked it up. He could feel it vibrating and let go; it hung in midair, unsupported, at exactly the right height for him to mount it. His eyes moved from the golden registration number at the top of the handle, right down to the perfectly smooth, streamlined birch twigs that made up the tail.向嬷嬷一愣，心里暗叹，知道自家主子的老毛病又犯了，忍不住迟疑道：“夫人，这——是不是有点……”……
