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Harry nodded, his eyes fixed resolutely on the spider now climbing Dumbledore's hat. He could tell that Dumbledore understood, that he might even suspect that until his letter arrived, Harry had spent nearly all his time at the Dursleys' lying on his bed, refusing meals, and staring at the misted window, full of the chill emptiness i hat he had come to associate with dementors.
"Except for your eyes. You've got —-"
"Your potion, Harry," said Mrs. Weasley quickly, wiping her eyes on the back of her hand.
"Well, we're not," Scrimgeour cut in. "It'll be a poor lookout for the Muggles if their Prime Minister gets put under the Imperius Curse. The new secretary in your outer office--"
It looked as though Uncle Vernon was bursting with any number of unpleasant retorts, but he merely shrank back into the cushions with Aunt Petunia and Dudley and said nothing, keeping his small piggy eyes on Dumbledore's wand.
"There was no need to stick the wand in that hard," he said gruffly, clambering to his feet. "It hurt."
"Me," said Harry.
"You know about the plan?" said Bellatrix, her fleeting expression of satisfaction replaced by a look of outrage. "You know?"
"Correct," said Dumbledore, now turning up a steep side street. "He has been replaced, as I am sure you also saw, by Rufus Scrimgeour, who used to be Head of the Auror office."
"The Dark Lord," he said, raising his glass and draining it.
"That I don't trust you, Snape, as you very well know!"
Dumbledore turned gravely to Harry and raised his goblet once more. Nearly everyone in
Dumbledore, however, seemed completely relaxed.
Rumors continue to fly about the mysterious recent disturbance at the Ministry of Magic, during which He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was sighted once more.
"Now, wait a moment!" declared the Prime Minister. "You can't just put your people into my office, I decide who works for me--"