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"
Now
,
as
everybody
in
this
Hall
knows
,
Lord
Voldemort
and
his
followers
are
once
more
at
large
and
gaining
in
strength
.
"
The
silence
seemed
to
tauten
and
strain
as
Dumbledore
spoke
.
Harry
glanced
at
Malfoy
.
Malfoy
was
not
looking
at
Dumbledore
,
but
making
his
fork
hover
in
midair
with
his
wand
,
as
though
he
found
the
Headmaster
's
words
unworthy
of
his
attention
.
"
I
can
not
emphasize
strongly
enough
how
dangerous
the
present
situation
is
,
and
how
much
care
each
of
us
at
Hogwarts
must
take
to
ensure
that
we
remain
safe
.
The
castle
's
magical
fortifications
have
been
strengthened
over
the
summer
,
we
are
protected
in
new
and
more
powerful
ways
,
but
we
must
still
guard
scrupulously
against
carelessness
on
the
part
of
any
student
or
member
of
staff
.
I
urge
you
,
therefore
,
to
abide
by
any
security
restrictions
that
you
teachers
might
impose
upon
you
,
however
irksome
you
might
find
them
--
in
particular
,
the
rule
that
you
are
not
to
be
out
of
bed
after
hours
.
I
implore
you
,
should
you
notice
anything
strange
or
suspicious
within
or
outside
the
castle
,
to
report
it
to
a
member
of
staff
immediately
.
I
trust
you
to
conduct
yourselves
,
always
,
with
the
utmost
regard
for
your
own
and
others
'
safety
.
"
Dumbledore
's
blue
eyes
swept
over
the
students
before
he
smiled
once
more
.
"
But
now
,
your
beds
await
,
as
warm
and
comfortable
as
you
could
possibly
wish
,
and
I
know
that
your
top
priority
is
to
be
well-rested
for
your
lessons
tomorrow
.
Let
us
therefore
say
good
night
.
Pip
pip
!
"
With
the
usual
deafening
scraping
noise
,
the
benches
moved
back
and
the
hundreds
of
students
began
to
file
out
of
the
Great
Hall
toward
their
dormitories
.
Harry
,
who
was
in
no
hurry
at
all
to
leave
with
the
gawping
crowd
,
nor
to
get
near
enough
to
Malfoy
to
allow
him
to
retell
the
story
of
the
nose-stamping
,
lagged
behind
,
pretending
to
retie
the
lace
on
his
trainer
,
allowing
most
of
Gryffindors
to
draw
ahead
of
him
.
Hermione
had
darted
ahead
to
fulfill
her
prefect
's
duty
of
shepherding
the
first
years
,
but
Ron
remained
with
Harry
.
"
What
really
happened
to
your
nose
?
"
he
asked
,
once
they
were
at
the
very
back
of
the
throng
pressing
out
of
the
Hall
,
and
out
of
earshot
of
anyone
else
.
Harry
told
him
.
It
was
a
mark
of
the
strength
of
their
friendship
that
Ron
did
not
laugh
.
"
I
saw
Malfoy
miming
something
to
do
with
a
nose
,
"
he
said
darkly
.
"
Yeah
,
well
,
never
mind
that
,
"
said
Harry
bitterly
.
"
Listen
to
what
he
was
saying
before
he
found
out
I
was
there
...
"
