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"
Spare
us
,
"
spat
Yaxley
.
"
The
brats
of
Mudbloods
do
not
stir
our
sympathies
.
"
Mrs.
Cattermole
's
sobs
masked
Harry
's
footsteps
as
he
made
his
way
carefully
toward
the
steps
that
led
up
to
the
raised
platform
.
The
moment
he
had
passed
the
place
where
the
Patronus
cat
patrolled
,
he
felt
the
change
in
temperature
:
It
was
warm
and
comfortable
here
.
The
Patronus
,
he
was
sure
,
was
Umbridge
's
,
and
it
glowed
brightly
because
she
was
so
happy
here
,
in
her
element
,
upholding
the
twisted
laws
she
had
helped
to
write
.
Slowly
and
very
carefully
he
edged
his
way
along
the
platform
behind
Umbridge
,
Yaxley
,
and
Hermione
,
taking
a
seat
behind
the
latter
.
He
was
worried
about
making
Hermione
jump
.
He
thought
of
casting
the
Muffliato
charm
upon
Umbridge
and
Yaxley
,
but
even
murmuring
the
word
might
cause
Hermione
alarm
.
Then
Umbridge
raised
her
voice
to
address
Mrs.
Cattermole
,
and
Harry
seized
his
chance
.
"
I
'm
behind
you
,
"
he
whispered
into
Hermione
's
ear
.
As
he
had
expected
,
she
jumped
so
violently
she
nearly
overturned
the
bottle
of
ink
with
which
she
was
supposed
to
be
recording
the
interview
,
but
both
Umbridge
and
Yaxley
were
concentrating
upon
Mrs.
Cattermole
,
and
this
went
unnoticed
.
"
A
wand
was
taken
from
you
upon
your
arrival
at
the
Ministry
today
,
Mrs.
Cattermole
,
"
Umbridge
was
saying
.
"
Eight-and-three-quarter
inches
,
cherry
,
unicorn-hair
core
.
Do
you
recognize
that
description
?
"
Mrs.
Cattermole
nodded
,
mopping
her
eyes
on
her
sleeve
.
"
Could
you
please
tell
us
from
which
witch
or
wizard
you
took
that
wand
?
"
"
T-took
?
"
sobbed
Mrs.
Cattermole
.
"
I
did
n't
t-take
it
from
anybody
.
I
b-bought
it
when
I
was
eleven
years
old
.
It
--
it
--
it
--
chose
me
.
"
She
cried
harder
than
ever
.
Umbridge
laughed
a
soft
girlish
laugh
that
made
Harry
want
to
attack
her
.
She
leaned
forward
over
the
barrier
,
the
better
to
observe
her
victim
,
and
something
gold
swung
forward
too
,
and
dangled
over
the
void
:
the
locket
.
