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Previously
a
golden
fountain
had
filled
the
center
of
the
hall
,
casting
shimmering
spots
of
light
over
the
polished
wooden
floor
and
walls
.
Now
a
gigantic
statue
of
black
stone
dominated
the
scene
.
It
was
rather
frightening
,
this
vast
sculpture
of
a
witch
and
a
wizard
sitting
on
ornately
carved
thrones
,
looking
down
at
the
Ministry
workers
toppling
out
of
fireplaces
below
them
.
Engraved
in
foot-high
letters
at
the
base
of
the
statue
were
the
words
MAGIC
IS
MIGHT
.
Harry
received
a
heavy
blow
on
the
back
of
the
legs
:
Another
wizard
had
just
flown
out
of
the
fireplace
behind
him
.
"
Out
of
the
way
,
ca
n't
y
--
oh
,
sorry
,
Runcorn
!
"
Clearly
frightened
,
the
balding
wizard
hurried
away
.
Apparently
the
man
whom
Harry
was
impersonating
,
Runcorn
,
was
intimidating
.
"
Psst
!
"
said
a
voice
,
and
he
looked
around
to
see
a
wispy
little
witch
and
the
ferrety
wizard
from
Magical
Maintenance
gesturing
to
him
from
over
beside
the
statue
.
Harry
hastened
to
join
them
.
"
You
got
in
all
right
,
then
?
"
Hermione
whispered
to
Harry
.
"
No
,
he
's
still
stuck
in
the
bog
,
"
said
Ron
.
"
Oh
,
very
funny
...
It
's
horrible
,
is
n't
it
?
"
she
said
to
Harry
,
who
was
staring
up
at
the
statue
.
"
Have
you
seen
what
they
're
sitting
on
?
"
Harry
looked
more
closely
and
realized
that
what
he
had
thought
were
decoratively
carved
thrones
were
actually
mounds
of
carved
humans
:
hundreds
and
hundreds
of
naked
bodies
,
men
,
women
,
and
children
,
all
with
rather
stupid
,
ugly
faces
,
twisted
and
pressed
together
to
support
the
weight
of
the
handsomely
robed
wizards
.
"
Muggles
,
"
whispered
Hermione
.
