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Harry
knew
Dumbledore
was
referring
to
the
clock
that
told
,
not
the
time
,
but
the
whereabouts
and
conditions
of
the
various
Weasley
family
members
,
and
with
a
pang
he
thought
that
Mr.
Weasley
's
hand
must
,
even
now
,
be
pointing
at
mortal
peril
.
But
it
was
very
late
.
Mrs.
Weasley
was
probably
asleep
,
not
watching
the
clock
.
Harry
felt
cold
as
he
remembered
Mrs.
Weasley
's
boggart
turning
into
Mr.
Weasley
's
lifeless
body
,
his
glasses
askew
,
blood
running
down
his
face
...
but
Mr.
Weasley
was
n't
going
to
die
...
he
could
n't
...
Dumbledore
was
now
rummaging
in
a
cupboard
behind
Harry
and
Ron
.
He
emerged
from
it
carrying
a
blackened
old
kettle
,
which
he
placed
carefully
on
his
desk
.
He
raised
his
wand
and
murmured
,
'
Portus
!
'
For
a
moment
the
kettle
trembled
,
glowing
with
an
odd
blue
light
;
then
it
quivered
to
rest
,
as
solidly
black
as
ever
.
Dumbledore
marched
over
to
another
portrait
,
this
time
of
a
clever-looking
wizard
with
a
pointed
beard
,
who
had
been
painted
wearing
the
Slytherin
colours
of
green
and
silver
and
was
apparently
sleeping
so
deeply
that
he
could
not
hear
Dumbledore
's
voice
when
he
attempted
to
rouse
him
.
'
Phineas
.
Phineas
.
'
The
subjects
of
the
portraits
lining
the
room
were
no
longer
pretending
to
be
asleep
;
they
were
shifting
around
in
their
frames
,
the
better
to
watch
what
was
happening
.
When
the
clever-looking
wizard
continued
to
feign
sleep
,
some
of
them
shouted
his
name
,
too
.
'
Phineas
!
Phineas
!
PHINEAS
!
'
He
could
not
pretend
any
longer
;
he
gave
a
theatrical
jerk
and
opened
his
eyes
wide
.
'D
id
someone
call
?
'
'
I
need
you
to
visit
your
other
portrait
again
,
Phineas
,
'
said
Dumbledore
.
'
I
've
got
another
message
.
'
'
Visit
my
other
portrait
?
'
said
Phineas
in
a
reedy
voice
,
giving
a
long
,
fake
yawn
(
his
eyes
travelling
around
the
room
and
focusing
on
Harry
)
.
'
Oh
,
no
,
Dumbledore
,
I
am
too
tired
tonight
.
'
