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Mind
you
,
if
all
the
alleged
sightings
of
him
are
genuine
,
we
must
have
a
good
nineteen
You-Know-Whos
running
around
the
place
.
"
"
Which
suits
him
,
of
course
,
"
said
Kingsley
.
"
The
air
of
mystery
is
creating
more
terror
than
actually
showing
himself
.
"
"
Agreed
,
"
said
Fred
.
"
So
,
people
,
let
's
try
and
calm
down
a
bit
.
Things
are
bad
enough
without
inventing
stuff
as
well
.
For
instance
,
this
new
idea
that
You-Know-Who
can
kill
people
with
a
single
glance
from
his
eyes
.
That
's
a
basilisk
,
listeners
.
One
simple
test
:
Check
whether
the
thing
that
's
glaring
at
you
has
got
legs
.
If
it
has
,
it
's
safe
to
look
into
its
eyes
,
although
if
it
really
is
You-Know-Who
,
that
's
still
likely
to
be
the
last
thing
you
ever
do
.
"
For
the
first
time
in
weeks
and
weeks
,
Harry
was
laughing
:
He
could
feel
the
weight
of
tension
leaving
him
.
"
And
the
rumors
that
he
keeps
being
sighted
abroad
?
"
asked
Lee
.
"
Well
,
who
would
n't
want
a
nice
little
holiday
after
all
the
hard
work
he
's
been
putting
in
?
"
asked
Fred
.
"
Point
is
,
people
,
do
n't
get
lulled
into
a
false
sense
of
security
,
thinking
he
's
out
of
the
country
.
Maybe
he
is
,
maybe
he
is
n't
,
but
the
fact
remains
he
can
move
faster
than
Severus
Snape
confronted
with
shampoo
when
he
wants
to
,
so
do
n't
count
on
him
being
a
long
way
away
if
you
're
planning
to
take
any
risks
.
I
never
thought
I
'd
hear
myself
say
it
,
but
safety
first
!
"
"
Thank
you
very
much
for
those
wise
words
,
Rapier
,
"
said
Lee
.
"
Listeners
,
that
brings
us
to
the
end
of
another
Potterwatch
.
We
do
n't
know
when
it
will
be
possible
to
broadcast
again
,
but
you
can
be
sure
we
shall
be
back
.
Keep
twiddling
those
dials
:
The
next
password
will
be
'
Mad-Eye
.
'
Keep
each
other
safe
:
Keep
faith
.
Good
night
.
"
The
radio
's
dial
twirled
and
the
lights
behind
the
tuning
panel
went
out
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
were
still
beaming
.
Hearing
familiar
,
friendly
voices
was
an
extraordinary
tonic
;
Harry
had
become
so
used
to
their
isolation
he
had
nearly
forgotten
that
other
people
were
resisting
Voldemort
.
It
was
like
waking
from
a
long
sleep
.
"
Good
,
eh
?
"
said
Ron
happily
.
