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"
If
he
has
been
Confunded
,
naturally
he
is
certain
,
"
said
Snape
.
"
I
assure
you
,
Yaxley
,
the
Auror
Office
will
play
no
further
part
in
the
protection
of
Harry
Potter
.
The
Order
believes
that
we
have
infiltrated
the
Ministry
.
"
"
The
Order
's
got
one
thing
right
,
then
,
eh
?
"
said
a
squat
man
sitting
a
short
distance
from
Yaxley
;
he
gave
a
wheezy
giggle
that
was
echoed
here
and
there
along
the
table
.
Voldemort
did
not
laugh
.
His
gaze
had
wandered
upward
to
the
body
revolving
slowly
overhead
,
and
he
seemed
to
be
lost
in
thought
.
"
My
Lord
,
"
Yaxley
went
on
,
"
Dawlish
believes
an
entire
party
of
Aurors
will
be
used
to
transfer
the
boy
--
"
Voldemort
held
up
a
large
white
hand
,
and
Yaxley
subsided
at
once
,
watching
resentfully
as
Voldemort
turned
back
to
Snape
.
"
Where
are
they
going
to
hide
the
boy
next
?
"
"
At
the
home
of
one
of
the
Order
,
"
said
Snape
.
"
The
place
,
according
to
the
source
,
has
been
given
every
protection
that
the
Order
and
Ministry
together
could
provide
.
I
think
that
there
is
little
chance
of
taking
him
once
he
is
there
,
my
Lord
,
unless
,
of
course
,
the
Ministry
has
fallen
before
next
Saturday
,
which
might
give
us
the
opportunity
to
discover
and
undo
enough
of
the
enchantments
to
break
through
the
rest
.
"
"
Well
,
Yaxley
?
"
Voldemort
called
down
the
table
,
the
firelight
glinting
strangely
in
his
red
eyes
.
"
Will
the
Ministry
have
fallen
by
next
Saturday
?
"
Once
again
,
all
heads
turned
.
Yaxley
squared
his
shoulders
.
