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"I'm afraid I don't know," said Dumbledore, his voice gentle.

"M'daughter, Merope," said Gaunt grudgingly, as Ogden looked

"But how come — ? Have you always had it?"

"You'll be taking him away, whatever?"

As they followed Hermione and Leanne up the road, Harry was thinking furiously. They had just entered the grounds when he spoke, unable to keep his thoughts to himself any longer.

【紀實】誰是最美麗的人——致奮鬥在壹線的文安疾控人員

"All in good time," said Dumbledore. "I think there is something trying to get out of your wardrobe."

"Nice suit, sir," said Harry, before he could stop himself, but Dumbledore merely chuckled as they followed his younger self a short distance, finally passing through a set of iron gates into a bare courtyard that fronted a rather grim, square building surrounded by high railings. He mounted the few steps leading to the front door and knocked once. After a moment or two, the door was opened by a scruffy girl wearing an apron.

"No matter, Harry —"

Harry looked around; the landscape seemed deserted.

"Hey!" said Harry indignantly, as she pulled his copy of Advanced Potion-Making out of his bag and raised her wand. "Specialis Revelio!" she said, rapping it smartly on the front cover. Nothing whatsoever happened. The book simply lay there, looking old and dirty and dog-eared.

“舍小家顧大家”，發生在和平裏社區的春節故事

Riddle did not look remotely abashed; he was still staring coldly and appraisingly at Dumbledore. At last he said in a colorless voice, "Yes, sir."

"Oh," said the bewildered-looking girl, taking in Dumbledore's eccentric appearance. "Um. . . just a mo' . . . MRS. COLE!" she bellowed over her shoulder.

"What!" said Ron, goggling at Hermione. "But Hogwarts is safer than their homes, bound to be! We've got Aurors, and all those extra protective spells, and we've got Dumbledore!"

"And that," said Slughorn, apparently coming back to earth, "is what I shall be offering as a prize in this lesson."

"Yes," said Slughorn, without looking at Malfoy, "I was sorry to hear he had died, although of course it wasn't unexpected, dragon pox at his age. . . ."