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Her
tone
was
not
encouraging
.
"
Please
,
I
need
some
help
.
I
need
to
know
anything
you
can
tell
me
about
the
lost
diadem
.
"
A
cold
smile
curved
her
lips
.
"
I
am
afraid
,
"
she
said
,
turning
to
leave
,
"
that
I
can
not
help
you
.
"
"
WAIT
!
"
He
had
not
meant
to
shout
,
but
anger
and
panic
were
threatening
to
overwhelm
him
.
He
glanced
at
his
watch
as
she
hovered
in
front
of
him
.
It
was
a
quarter
to
midnight
.
"
This
is
urgent
,
"
he
said
fiercely
.
"
If
that
diadem
's
at
Hogwarts
,
I
've
got
to
find
it
,
fast
.
"
"
You
are
hardly
the
first
student
to
covet
the
diadem
,
"
she
said
disdainfully
.
"
Generations
of
students
have
badgered
me
--
"
"
This
is
n't
about
trying
to
get
better
marks
!
"
Harry
shouted
at
her
,
"
It
's
about
Voldemort
--
defeating
Voldemort
--
or
are
n't
you
interested
in
that
?
"
She
could
not
blush
,
but
her
transparent
cheeks
became
more
opaque
,
and
her
voice
was
heated
as
she
replied
,
"
Of
course
I
--
how
dare
you
suggest
--
?
"
