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"Yeah, I am," said Harry, suddenly realizing just how hungry he was,
"You--er--your--I mean to say, some of your people were--were involved in those--those things, were they?"
Snape said nothing. He looked away from the sight of her tears as though they were indecent, but he could not pretend not to hear her.
"Right in one," said Fred.
"Please," said the other.
"The Dark Lord is... I believe... mistaken," Bella panted, and her eyes gleamed momentarily under her hood as she looked around to check that they were indeed alone. "In any case, we were told not to speak of the plan to anyone. This is a betrayal of the Dark Lord's--"
"Professor, what happened to your — ?"
"And, should it prove necessary... if it seems Draco will fail. . ." whispered Narcissa (Snape's hand twitched within hers, but he did not draw away), "will you carry out the deed that the Dark Lord has ordered Draco to perform?"
"The Dark Lord has forbidden me to speak of it," Narcissa continued, her eyes still closed. "He wishes none to know of the plan. It is ... very secret. But —"
"No," said Harry at once, "he can stay with Hagrid. I think Buckbeak would prefer that."
Hermione took the glass jar back from Ron and smiled at the beetle, which buzzed angrily against the glass.
"Yes," said Dumbledore simply, "I shall."
Dumbledore, however, seemed completely relaxed.
They turned a corner, passing a telephone box and a bus shelter. Harry looked sideways at Dumbledore again. "Professor?"