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'S
orry
,
'
said
Harry
quickly
,
'
I
did
n't
mean
--
I
was
just
surprised
,
that
's
all
--
'
'
It
does
n't
matter
,
do
n't
apologise
,
'
Sirius
mumbled
.
He
turned
away
from
the
tapestry
,
his
hands
deep
in
his
pockets
.
'
I
do
n't
like
being
back
here
,
'
he
said
,
staring
across
the
drawing
room
.
'
I
never
thought
I
'd
be
stuck
in
this
house
again
.
'
Harry
understood
completely
.
He
knew
how
he
would
feel
,
when
he
was
grown
up
and
thought
he
was
free
of
the
place
for
ever
,
to
return
and
live
at
number
four
,
Privet
Drive
.
'
It
's
ideal
for
headquarters
,
of
course
,
'
Sirius
said
.
'M
y
father
put
every
security
measure
known
to
wizardkind
on
it
when
he
lived
here
.
It
's
unplottable
,
so
Muggles
could
never
come
and
call
--
as
if
they
'd
ever
have
wanted
to
--
and
now
Dumbledore
's
added
his
protection
,
you
'd
be
hard
put
to
find
a
safer
house
anywhere
.
Dumbledore
's
Secret-Keeper
for
the
Order
,
you
know
--
nobody
can
find
Headquarters
unless
he
tells
them
personally
where
it
is
--
that
note
Moody
showed
you
last
night
,
that
was
from
Dumbledore
...
.
'
Sirius
gave
a
short
,
bark-like
laugh
.
'
If
my
parents
could
see
the
use
their
house
was
being
put
to
now
...
well
,
my
mothers
portrait
should
give
you
some
idea
.
'
He
scowled
for
a
moment
,
then
sighed
.
'
I
would
n't
mind
if
I
could
just
get
out
occasionally
and
do
something
useful
.
I
've
asked
Dumbledore
whether
I
can
escort
you
to
your
hearing
--
as
Snuffles
,
obviously
--
so
I
can
give
you
a
bit
of
moral
support
,
what
d'you
think
?
'
Harry
felt
as
though
his
stomach
had
sunk
through
the
dusty
carpet
.
He
had
not
thought
about
the
hearing
once
since
dinner
the
previous
evening
;
in
the
excitement
of
being
back
with
the
people
he
liked
best
,
and
hearing
everything
that
was
going
on
,
it
had
completely
flown
his
mind
.
At
Sirius
's
words
,
however
,
the
crushing
sense
of
dread
returned
to
him
.
He
stared
at
Hermione
and
the
Weasleys
,
all
tucking
into
their
sandwiches
,
and
thought
how
he
would
feel
if
they
went
back
to
Hogwarts
without
him
.
'D
o
n't
worry
,
'
Sirius
said
.
Harry
looked
up
and
realised
that
Sirius
had
been
watching
him
.
'
I
'm
sure
they
'll
clear
you
,
there
's
definitely
something
in
the
International
Statute
of
Secrecy
about
being
allowed
to
use
magic
to
save
your
own
life
.
'
