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He
wrenched
open
the
door
and
as
the
elf
came
hurrying
up
to
him
,
he
kicked
him
right
through
it
.
They
could
hear
Dobby
squealing
with
pain
all
the
way
along
the
corridor
.
Harry
stood
for
a
moment
,
thinking
hard
.
Then
it
came
to
him
--
"
Professor
Dumbledore
,
"
he
said
hurriedly
.
"
Can
I
give
that
diary
back
to
Mr.
Malfoy
,
please
?
"
"
Certainly
,
Harry
,
"
said
Dumbledore
calmly
.
"
But
hurry
.
The
feast
,
remember
...
Harry
grabbed
the
diary
and
dashed
out
of
the
office
.
He
could
hear
Dobby
's
squeals
of
pain
receding
around
the
corner
.
Quickly
,
wondering
if
this
plan
could
possibly
work
,
Harry
took
off
one
of
his
shoes
,
pulled
off
his
slimy
,
filthy
sock
,
and
stuffed
the
diary
into
it
.
Then
he
ran
down
the
dark
corridor
.
He
caught
up
with
them
at
the
top
of
the
stairs
.
"
Mr.
Malfoy
,
"
he
gasped
,
skidding
to
a
halt
,
"
I
've
got
something
for
you
--
"
And
he
forced
the
smelly
sock
into
Lucius
Malfoy
's
hand
.
"
What
the
-
?
"
Mr.
Malfoy
ripped
the
sock
off
the
diary
,
threw
it
aside
,
then
looked
furiously
from
the
ruined
book
to
Harry
.
"
You
'll
meet
the
same
sticky
end
as
your
parents
one
of
these
days
,
Harry
Potter
,
"
he
said
softly
.
"
They
were
meddlesome
fools
,
too
.
"
He
turned
to
go
.
