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Harry
broke
off
.
He
had
just
noticed
the
woman
who
had
entered
the
room
behind
Hagrid
.
"
You
!
"
he
shouted
,
and
he
thrust
his
hand
into
his
pocket
,
but
it
was
empty
.
"
Your
wand
's
here
,
son
,
"
said
Ted
,
tapping
it
on
Harry
's
arm
.
"
It
fell
right
beside
you
,
I
picked
it
up
...
And
that
's
my
wife
you
're
shouting
at
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
'm
--
I
'm
sorry
.
"
As
she
moved
forward
into
the
room
,
Mrs.
Tonks
's
resemblance
to
her
sister
Bellatrix
became
much
less
pronounced
:
Her
hair
was
a
light
soft
brown
and
her
eyes
were
wider
and
kinder
.
Nevertheless
,
she
looked
a
little
haughty
after
Harry
's
exclamation
.
"
What
happened
to
our
daughter
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Hagrid
said
you
were
ambushed
;
where
is
Nymphadora
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
We
do
n't
know
what
happened
to
anyone
else
.
"
She
and
Ted
exchanged
looks
.
A
mixture
of
fear
and
guilt
gripped
Harry
at
the
sight
of
their
expressions
,
if
any
of
the
others
had
died
,
it
was
his
fault
,
all
his
fault
.
He
had
consented
to
the
plan
,
given
them
his
hair
...
"
The
Portkey
,
"
he
said
,
remembering
all
of
a
sudden
.
"
We
've
got
to
get
back
to
the
Burrow
and
find
out
--
then
we
'll
be
able
to
send
you
word
,
or
--
or
Tonks
will
,
once
she
's
--
"
"
Dora
'll
be
ok
,
'D
romeda
,
"
said
Ted
.
