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"Take them away!" Crouch roared at the dementors, spit flying from his mouth. "Take them away, and may they rot there!"
"Sending a letter," said Harry and George in unison.
"You missed a really good lesson," Harry told Hermione as they headed back toward the castle. "They're good, nifflers, aren't they, Ron?"
Breathing hard and fast. Harry looked around him. Not one of the witches and wizards in the room (and there were at least two hundred of them) was looking at him. Not one of them seemed to have noticed that a fourteen-year-old boy had just dropped from the ceiling into their midst. Harry turned to the wizard next to him on the bench and uttered a loud cry of surprise that reverberated around the silent room.
"I do know," said Dumbledore promptly. "Please continue."
It's never been this clear, never since - "
Crouch stood up. He looked down upon the four in front of him, and there was pure hatred in his face.
"It must've been Crouch," said Ron at once. "That's why he was gone when Harry and Dumbledore got there. He'd done a runner."
"Professor Moody?" Harry called as they made their way toward him through the crowd.
"Ow!" said Hermione, tears starting in her eyes as she tried to rub the pus off her hands with a napkin, but her fingers were now so thickly covered in painful sores that it looked as though she were wearing a pair of thick, knobbly gloves.
"Mr. Crouch!" Harry shouted. "From the Ministry! He's ill or something - he's in the forest, he wants to see Dumbledore! Just give me the password up to -"
"No, it's not that," said Hermione. "I've taken out a subscription to the Daily Prophet.
"Oh dear," said Hermione as she spotted Winky.
No doubt he was hoping for an excuse to take a round fifty points from Gryffindor before the end of the class.
There was a knock on the dungeon door.