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"
D'you
reckon
he
's
been
in
here
and
had
his
tongue
tied
by
Moody
's
curse
?
"
asked
Ron
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Hermione
,
"
otherwise
he
'd
have
been
able
to
tell
that
lot
how
to
get
in
,
would
n't
he
?
But
they
're
probably
watching
to
see
whether
we
turn
up
.
They
know
that
Harry
owns
the
house
,
after
all
.
"
"
How
do
they
--
?
"
began
Harry
.
"
Wizarding
wills
are
examined
by
the
Ministry
,
remember
?
They
'll
know
Sirius
left
you
the
place
.
"
The
presence
of
the
Death
Eaters
outside
increased
the
ominous
mood
inside
number
twelve
.
They
had
not
heard
a
word
from
anyone
beyond
Grimmauld
Place
since
Mr.
Weasley
's
Patronus
,
and
the
strain
was
starting
to
tell
.
Restless
and
irritable
,
Ron
had
developed
an
annoying
habit
of
playing
with
the
Deluminator
in
his
pocket
:
This
particularly
infuriated
Hermione
,
who
was
whiling
away
the
wait
for
Kreacher
by
studying
The
Tales
of
Beedle
the
Bard
and
did
not
appreciate
the
way
the
lights
kept
flashing
on
and
off
.
"
Will
you
stop
it
!
"
she
cried
on
the
third
evening
of
Kreacher
's
absence
,
as
all
light
was
sucked
from
the
drawing
room
yet
again
.
"
Sorry
,
sorry
!
"
said
Ron
,
clicking
the
Deluminator
and
restoring
the
lights
.
"
I
do
n't
know
I
'm
doing
it
!
"
"
Well
,
ca
n't
you
find
something
useful
to
occupy
yourself
?
"
"
What
,
like
reading
kids
'
stories
?
"
