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But
Harry
was
sure
it
was
the
same
sort
of
"
no
"
that
he
himself
had
given
Dumbledore
.
Dippet
sank
back
,
looking
faintly
disappointed
.
"
You
may
go
,
Tom
...
"
Riddle
slid
off
his
chair
and
slouched
out
of
the
room
.
Harry
followed
him
.
Down
the
moving
spiral
staircase
they
went
,
emerging
next
to
the
gargoyle
in
the
darkening
corridor
.
Riddle
stopped
,
and
so
did
Harry
,
watching
him
.
Harry
could
tell
that
Riddle
was
doing
some
serious
thinking
.
He
was
biting
his
lip
,
his
forehead
furrowed
.
Then
,
as
though
he
had
suddenly
reached
a
decision
,
he
hurried
off
,
Harry
gliding
noiselessly
behind
him
.
They
did
n't
see
another
person
until
they
reached
the
entrance
hall
,
when
a
tall
wizard
with
long
,
sweeping
auburn
hair
and
a
beard
called
to
Riddle
from
the
marble
staircase
.
"
What
are
you
doing
,
wandering
around
this
late
,
Tom
?
"
Harry
gaped
at
the
wizard
.
He
was
none
other
than
a
fifty-year-younger
Dumbledore
.
"
I
had
to
see
the
headmaster
,
sir
,
"
said
Riddle
.
"
Well
,
hurry
off
to
bed
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
giving
Riddle
exactly
the
kind
of
penetrating
stare
Harry
knew
so
well
.
"
Best
not
to
roam
the
corridors
these
days
.
Not
since
...
"
