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"
I
am
aware
of
the
instructions
,
Madam
Lestrange
wishes
to
visit
her
vault
...
Very
old
family
...
old
clients
...
This
way
,
please
...
"
And
,
still
clanking
,
he
hurried
toward
one
of
the
many
doors
leading
off
the
hall
.
Harry
looked
back
at
Travers
,
who
was
still
rooted
to
the
spot
looking
abnormally
vacant
,
and
made
his
decision
.
With
a
flick
of
his
wand
he
made
Travers
come
with
them
,
walking
meekly
in
their
wake
as
they
reached
the
door
and
passed
into
the
rough
stone
passageway
beyond
,
which
was
lit
with
flaming
torches
.
"
We
're
in
trouble
;
they
suspect
,
"
said
Harry
as
the
door
slammed
behind
them
and
he
pulled
off
the
Invisibility
Cloak
.
Griphook
jumped
down
from
his
shoulders
:
neither
Travers
nor
Bogrod
showed
the
slightest
surprise
at
the
sudden
appearance
of
Harry
Potter
in
their
midst
.
"
They
're
Imperiused
,
"
he
added
,
in
response
to
Hermione
and
Ron
's
confused
queries
about
Travers
and
Bogrod
,
who
were
both
now
standing
there
looking
blank
.
"
I
do
n't
think
I
did
it
strongly
enough
,
I
do
n't
know
...
"
And
another
memory
darted
through
his
mind
,
of
the
real
Bellatrix
Lestrange
shrieking
at
him
when
he
had
first
tried
to
use
an
Unforgivable
Curse
:
"
You
need
to
mean
them
,
Potter
!
"
"
What
do
we
do
?
"
asked
Ron
.
"
Shall
we
get
out
now
,
while
we
can
?
"
"
If
we
can
,
"
said
Hermione
,
looking
back
toward
the
door
into
the
main
hall
,
beyond
which
who
knew
what
was
happening
.
"
We
've
got
this
far
,
I
say
we
go
on
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Good
!
"
said
Griphook
.
"
So
,
we
need
Bogrod
to
control
the
cart
;
I
no
long
have
the
authority
.
But
there
will
not
be
room
for
the
wizard
.
"
Harry
pointed
his
wand
at
Travers
.
