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第5章 湮灭

“Oh he hasn't been attacked, Potter, if that's what you're thinking,” said Malfoy softly. “No, he's just too ashamed to show his big, ugly face.”

“Released Stan Shunpike yet?”

“No,” said Harry, wishing he hadn't spoken, “I was just saying, Phlegm... I mean, Fleur...”

“Mad to you, perhaps, but not to Voldemort,” said Dumbledore. “I hope you will understand in due course exactly what those objects meant to him, Harry, but you must admit that it is not difficult to imagine that he saw the locket, at least, as rightfully his.”

“No sign of him, my Lord,” said Dolohov.

“Now, I’ve another errand for you,” said my untiring master;

“Of course: you said nothing about it before.”

“On to the leads; will you come and see the view from thence?”

“My apologies, Poppy, but I need a word with Mr. Potter and Miss Granger,” said Dumbledore calmly. “I have just been talking to Sirius Black —”