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"And now, it really is time for bed."
"You'll be taking him away, whatever?"
"Er . . . c'mon, Ginny," said Dean, "let's go back to the common room. ..."
"So who do you reckon Katie was supposed to give the necklace to?" asked Ron, as they climbed the stairs to the common room.
This book is the property of the Half Blood Prince.
He gazed dreamily into the distance. Whether he was playacting or not, thought Harry, the effect was good.
Gaunt looked for a moment as though he was going to shout at Ogden, but seemed to think better of it: Instead, he jeered at his daughter, "Lucky the nice man from the Ministry's here, isn't it? Perhaps he'll take you off my hands, perhaps he doesn't mind dirty Squibs. . . ."
"I played like a sack of dragon dung," said Ron in a hollow voice when the door had swung shut behind Ginny.
"You're right," said Hermione, prodding Ron out of the chair with her foot and offering it to the first year again. "It wasn't very well thought-out at all."
Harry forced himself not to laugh.
"We did!" said Hermione. "But none of us could fit it into our schedules!"
"What's that, then, his sentence?" said Gaunt, his voice rising angrily.
"Malfoy took something to Borgin and Burkes for repair?"
"Can't the Order control Mundungus?" Harry demanded of the other two in a furious whisper. "Can't they at least stop him steal-ing everything that's not fixed down when he's at headquarters?"
"She rose up in the air," said Harry, before either Ron or Hermi-one could speak, "and then began to scream, and collapsed. Profes-sor, can I see Professor Dumbledore, please?"