" How're we going? " asked Fred, looking shaken. " Floo powder? "

“我们怎么去？”弗雷德忧心忡忡地问，“用飞路粉吗？”

We were floos, but at least we were loyal fools

我们实在是太蠢了，但我们至少是愚蠢而忠诚。

Trying hard to bear all this in mind, Harry took a pinch of Floo powder and walked to the edge of the fire.

哈利拼命把这些都记在心里，伸手取了一撮飞路粉，走到火焰边上。

" No, " said Dumbledore, " Floo powder is not safe at the moment, the Network is being watched. You will be taking a Portkey." He indicated the old kettle lying innocently on his desk.

“不，”邓布利多说，“飞路粉此刻不安全，网络被监视了。你们要用门钥匙。”他指了指桌上那把看上去很无辜的旧茶壶。