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'
Who
's
that
?
'
she
said
sharply
,
pointing
towards
the
middle
of
the
staff
table
.
Harry
's
eyes
followed
hers
.
They
lit
first
upon
Professor
Dumbledore
,
sitting
in
his
high-backed
golden
chair
at
the
centre
of
the
long
staff
table
,
wearing
deep-purple
robes
scattered
with
silvery
stars
and
a
matching
hat
.
Dumbledore
's
head
was
inclined
towards
the
woman
sitting
next
to
him
,
who
was
talking
into
his
ear
.
She
looked
,
Harry
thought
,
like
somebody
's
maiden
aunt
:
squat
,
with
short
,
curly
,
mouse-brown
hair
in
which
she
had
placed
a
horrible
pink
Alice
band
that
matched
the
fluffy
pink
cardigan
she
wore
over
her
robes
.
Then
she
turned
her
face
slightly
to
take
a
sip
from
her
goblet
and
he
saw
,
with
a
shock
of
recognition
,
a
pallid
,
toadlike
face
and
a
pair
of
prominent
,
pouchy
eyes
.
'
It
's
that
Umbridge
woman
!
'
'
Who
?
'
said
Hermione
.
'S
he
was
at
my
hearing
,
she
works
for
Fudge
!
'
'N
ice
cardigan
,
'
said
Ron
,
smirking
.
'S
he
works
for
Fudge
!
'
Hermione
repeated
,
frowning
.
'
What
on
earth
's
she
doing
here
,
then
?
'
'D
unno
...
'
Hermione
scanned
the
staff
table
,
her
eyes
narrowed
.
'N
o
,
'
she
muttered
,
'n
o
,
surely
not
...
'
