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"It's happening again now. There have been three attacks and no one seems to know who's behind them. Who was it last time?"
"My mother died just after I was born, sir. They told me at the orphanage she lived just long enough to name me - Tom after my father, Marvolo after my grandfather."
Hermione's hand was back in the air.
And he stomped out looking embarrassed.
"Aha," he said vaguely. "We've won."
"It was a c-cat hair!" she howled. "M-Millicent Bulstrode
"Indeed yes, sir," said Dobby, nodding his head vigorously, ears flapping. "Dobby hid and watched for Harry Potter and sealed the gateway and Dobby had to iron his hands afterward" - he showed Harry ten long, bandaged fingers - "but Dobby didn't care, sir, for he thought Harry Potter was safe, and never did Dobby dream that Harry Potter would get to school another way!"
"Ho!" said Ron.
Harry had no time to reply. At that very moment, a heavy black Bludger came pelting toward him; he avoided it so narrowly that he felt it ruffle his hair as it passed.
It was Colin Creevey. His eyes were wide and his hands were stuck up in front of him, holding his camera.
Ron was clenching Crabbe's gigantic fists. Feeling that it would be a bit of a giveaway if Ron punched Malfoy, Harry shot him a warning look and said, "D'you know if the person who opened the Chamber last time was caught?"
Harry moved automatically toward Hermione.
Could he be a descendant of Salazar Slithering? He didn't know anything about his father's family, after all. The Dursleys had always forbidden questions about his wizarding relatives.
"Ask her if she saw anything," Harry mouthed at Hermione.