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There
was
total
silence
,
broken
only
by
the
dry
sobs
of
a
frail
,
wispy-looking
witch
in
the
seat
next
to
Mr.
Crouch
.
She
was
clutching
a
handkerchief
to
her
mouth
with
trembling
hands
.
Harry
looked
up
at
Crouch
and
saw
that
he
looked
gaunter
and
grayer
than
ever
before
.
A
nerve
was
twitching
in
his
temple
.
"
Bring
them
in
,
"
he
said
,
and
his
voice
echoed
through
the
silent
dungeon
.
The
door
in
the
corner
opened
yet
again
.
Six
dementors
entered
this
time
,
flanking
a
group
of
four
people
.
Harry
saw
the
people
in
the
crowd
turn
to
look
up
at
Mr.
Crouch
.
A
few
of
them
whispered
to
one
another
.
The
dementors
placed
each
of
the
four
people
in
the
four
chairs
with
chained
arms
that
now
stood
on
the
dungeon
floor
.
There
was
a
thickset
man
who
stared
blankly
up
at
Crouch
;
a
thinner
and
more
nervous-looking
man
,
whose
eyes
were
darting
around
the
crowd
;
a
woman
with
thick
,
shining
dark
hair
and
heavily
hooded
eyes
,
who
was
sitting
in
the
chained
chair
as
though
it
were
a
throne
;
and
a
boy
in
his
late
teens
,
who
looked
nothing
short
of
petrified
.
He
was
shivering
,
his
straw-colored
hair
all
over
his
face
,
his
freckled
skin
milk-white
.
The
wispy
little
witch
beside
Crouch
began
to
rock
backward
and
forward
in
her
seat
,
whimpering
into
her
handkerchief
.
Crouch
stood
up
.
He
looked
down
upon
the
four
in
front
of
him
,
and
there
was
pure
hatred
in
his
face
.
"
You
have
been
brought
here
before
the
Council
of
Magical
Law
,
"
he
said
clearly
,
"
so
that
we
may
pass
judgment
on
you
,
for
a
crime
so
heinous
-
"
"
Father
,
"
said
the
boy
with
the
straw-colored
hair
.
"
Father
...
please
...
"
"
-
that
we
have
rarely
heard
the
like
of
it
within
this
court
,
"
said
Crouch
,
speaking
more
loudly
,
drowning
out
his
son
's
voice
.
"
We
have
heard
the
evidence
against
you
.
The
four
of
you
stand
accused
of
capturing
an
Auror
-
Frank
Longbottom
-
and
subjecting
him
to
the
Cruciatus
Curse
,
believing
him
to
have
knowledge
of
the
present
whereabouts
of
your
exiled
master
,
He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named
-
"
