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There
was
a
short
pause
.
"
Well
,
well
,
looks
like
we
really
'
ave
caught
a
little
Slytherin
,
"
said
Scabior
.
"
Good
for
you
,
Vernon
,
'cause
there
ai
n't
a
lot
of
Mudblood
Slytherins
.
Who
's
your
father
?
"
"
He
works
at
the
Ministry
,
"
Harry
lied
.
He
knew
that
his
whole
story
would
collapse
with
the
smallest
investigation
,
but
on
the
other
hand
,
he
only
had
until
his
face
regained
its
usual
appearance
before
the
game
was
up
in
any
case
.
"
Department
of
Magical
Accidents
and
Catastrophes
.
"
"
You
know
what
,
Greyback
,
"
said
Scabior
.
"
I
think
there
is
a
Dudley
in
there
.
"
Harry
could
barely
breathe
:
Could
luck
,
sheer
luck
,
get
them
safely
out
of
this
?
"
Well
,
well
,
"
said
Greyback
,
and
Harry
could
hear
the
tiniest
note
of
trepidation
in
that
callous
voice
,
and
knew
that
Greyback
was
wondering
whether
he
had
just
indeed
just
attacked
and
bound
the
son
of
a
Ministry
Official
.
Harry
's
heart
was
pounding
against
the
ropes
around
his
ribs
;
he
would
not
have
been
surprised
to
know
that
Greyback
could
see
it
.
"
If
you
're
telling
the
truth
,
ugly
,
you
've
got
nothing
to
fear
from
a
trip
to
the
Ministry
.
I
expect
your
father
'll
reward
us
just
for
picking
you
up
.
"
"
But
,
"
said
Harry
,
his
mouth
bone
dry
,
"
if
you
just
let
us
--
"
"
Hey
!
"
came
a
shout
from
inside
the
tent
.
"
Look
at
this
,
Greyback
!
"
A
dark
figure
came
bustling
toward
them
,
and
Harry
saw
a
glint
of
silver
to
the
light
of
their
wands
.
They
had
found
Gryffindor
's
sword
.
"
Ve-e-ery
nice
,
"
said
Greyback
appreciatively
,
taking
it
from
his
companion
.
"
Oh
,
very
nice
indeed
.
Looks
goblin-made
,
that
.
