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They sent Lockhart in first. Harry was pleased to see that he was shaking.
Fawkes had swooped through the gap after Ginny.
"Certainly, Harry," said Dumbledore calmly. "But hurry. The feast, remember ......
"Are you okay?"
Dumbledore reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "I know... I know..." he said heavily.
* 302 *
"Comb your hair!" he barked, by way of a morning greeting.
"So you've just been taking credit for what a load of other people have done?" said Harry incredulously.
Professor Flitwick burst into tears.
Uncle Vernon nearly crashed into the car in front. He turned right around in his seat and yelled at Harry, his face like a gigantic beet with a mustache: "MOTORCYCLES DON'T FLY!"
The tunnel was so dark that they could only see a little distance ahead. Their shadows on the wet walls looked monstrous in the wandlight.
He didn't seem to notice that the other teachers were looking at him with something remarkably like hatred. Snape stepped forward.
Dumbledore crossed to one of the chairs by the fire.
Lucius Malfoy rounded on him.
"Lumos!" Harry muttered to his wand and it lit again. "C'mon," he said to Ron and Lockhart, and off they went, their footsteps slapping loudly on the wet floor.
"Well, you see, Lucius," said Dumbledore, smiling serenely, "the other eleven governors contacted me today. It was something like being caught in a hailstorm of owls, to tell the truth. They'd heard that Arthur Weasleys daughter had been killed and wanted me back here at once. They seemed to think I was the best man for the job after all. Very strange tales they told me, too .... Several of them seemed to think that you had threatened to curse their families if they didn't agree to suspend me in the first place."