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"You're still doing really well, though," Hermione said encouragingly, looking down her list and crossing off those spells they had already learned. "Some of these are bound to come in handy."
"No!" shouted Karkaroff, straining at the chains that bound him to the chair. "I assure you! Severus Snape is a Death Eater!"
No one spoke for a moment. Then -"
Ron didn't move. "Who're you blackmailing?" he said.
"I vos attacked!" said Krum, sitting up now and rubbing his head. "Mr. Crouch or votever his name -"
"No!" said Hermione, looking shocked.
"I'll wait for you. Harry, shall I?"
There was a pause. Then Ron said in a falsely confident voice, "But he was out of his mind, like you said, so half of it was probably just raving. ..."
"No one's tried to attack me all year," said Harry. "No one's done anything to me at all-"
"Igor Karkaroff," said a curt voice to Harry's left. Harry looked around and saw Mr.
"My Lord!" gasped the man on the floor. "My Lord, I am ... I am so pleased . . . and so sorry. ..."
"Fine," Harry lied.
Hermione hung back in their next Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson to ask Professor Moody something. The rest of the class was very eager to leave; Moody had given them such a rigorous test of hex-deflection that many of them were nursing small injuries.
"Viktor?" Harry shouted.
"Er," said Harry, who couldn't truthfully say that he had ever felt anything of the sort.
Furious, Harry threw his ingredients and his bag into his cauldron and dragged it up to the front of the dungeon to the empty table. Snape followed, sat down at his desk and watched Harry unload his cauldron. Determined not to look at Snape, Harry resumed the mashing of his scarab beetles, imagining each one to have Snape's face.;