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"Now, now, Malfoy," said Snape, though he couldn't suppress a thin- lipped smile. "Professor Dumbledore has only been suspended by the governors. I daresay he'll be back with us soon enough."
"You've lost me my servant, boy!"
"Yes," said Professor McGonagall. "And I don't suppose you're going to tell me why you're here, of all places?"
G F-I A P T E IR
Fawkes was soaring around its head, and the basilisk was snapping furiously at him with fangs long and thin as sabers
"But -" stuttered Fudge.
"Calm yourself, Hagrid," said Dumbledore sharply. He looked at Lucius Malfoy.
Harry stood, irresolute, trying to catch the voice again, but people were now emerging from the Great Hall behind him, talking loudly, exiting through the front doors on their way to the Quidditch pitch.
"Somewhere there," said Myrtle, pointing vaguely toward the sink in front of her toilet.
He didn't say another word on the subject as they went upstairs to bed. While Mrs. Dursley was in the bathroom, Mr. Dursley crept to the bedroom window and peered down into the front garden. The cat was still there. It was staring down Privet Drive as though it were waiting for something.
"Not what?" snapped Riddle.
Harry tucked the sword and the Sorting Hat into his belt, Ron took hold of the back of Harry's robes, and Harry reached out and took hold of Fawkes's strangely hot tail feathers.
Riddle nodded, not taking his eyes off Harry's face.
"Already here, Fudge," he said approvingly. "Good, good. . ."