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"I see two possibilities, Alastor," said Fudge. "Either Crouch has finally cracked -more than likely, I'm sure you'll agree, given his personal history - lost his mind, and gone wandering off somewhere -"
"Yeah," said Harry, "we haven't seen him since the first task. The Daily Prophet's saying he's ill."
"Master is needing his - hie - Winky!" whimpered the elf. "Master cannot - hic - manage - hic - all by himself. . . ."
"You will take Harry back to school, Hagrid," Dumbledore repeated firmly. "Take him right up to Gryffindor Tower. And Harry - I want you to stay there. Anything you might want to do - any owls you might want to send - they can wait until morning, do you understand me?"
"Harry," he said as Harry reached the door. "Please do not speak about Neville's parents to anybody else. He has the right to let people know, when he is ready."
One of them picked up the bottle; the others covered Winky with a large checked tablecloth and tucked the ends in neatly, hiding her from view.
Imagine having to live off rats."
"Crouch?" said Hagrid blankly.
"I think. Harry, it is time to return to my office," said a quiet voice in Harrys ear.
said Mr. Crouch. "For this, I suggest a term of imprisonment in Azkaban lasting no less than -"
"You saved my life with that gillyweed, Dobby, you really did," said Harry.
"Father! Father, I wasn't involved! No! No! Father, please!"
"Right," said Harry coolly, turning back to his ginger roots. "I'll bear that in mind if I ever get the urge to go in there."
"Should I go and get someone?" said Harry. "Madam Pomfrey?"
He grinned up at Harry, but Harry returned the grin only reluctantly.
He is sending in regular owls with instructions. No, I haven't actually seen him, but I think I can be trusted to know my own superior's handwriting. I have quite enough to do at the moment without trying to quash these ridiculous rumors. Please don't bother me again unless it's something important. Happy Easter.。