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"He's not as gone as you might think!" Harry retorted. He was speaking at random, wanting to scare Riddle, wishing rather than believing it to be true
"I just asked her if she'd seen anything odd, and she started to say
Snape swept past Harry, making no comment about Hermione's empty seat and cauldron.
"So -- have you stopped the attacks yet?" he sneered. "Have you caught the culprit?"
"So!" he said "You've come back. The governors suspended you, but you still saw fit to return to Hogwarts."
TOM MARVOLO RIDDLE
Professor McGonagall was still staring at him, and for a moment, Harry thought she was going to explode, but when she spoke, it was in a strangely croaky voice.
"You know, Weasley, I think I will," said Lockhart. "I really should go and prepare my next class -"
"What're we going to do?" said Ron quietly in Harry's ear. "D'you think they suspect Hagrid?"
Dumbledore reached across to Professor McGonagall's desk, picked up the blood-stained silver sword, and handed it to Harry. Dully, Harry turned it over, the rubies blazing in the firelight. And then he saw the name engraved just below the hilt.
"Open, "said Harry, in a low, faint hiss.
The elf's ugly brown face split suddenly into a wide, toothy smile.
Mr. Malfoy said nothing. His face was suddenly masklike.
"Look at it from my point of view," said Fudge, fidgeting with his bowler. "I'm under a lot of pressure. Got to be seen to be doing something. If it turns out it wasn't Hagrid, he'll be back and no more said. But I've got to take him. Got to. Wouldn't be doing my duty -"
He felt the bird lay its beautiful head on the spot where the serpent's fang had pierced him.
When the hubbub had subsided, Professor McGonagall said, "Professor Sprout has informed me that the Mandrakes are ready for cutting at last. Tonight, we will be able to revive those people who have been Petrified. I need hardly remind you all that one of them may well be able to tell us who, or what, attacked them. I am hopeful that this dreadful year will end with our catching the culprit."
The car stopped so suddenly that they were nearly thrown into the windshield. They had reached the edge of the forest. Fang flung himself at the window in his anxiety to get out, and when Harry opened the door, he shot off through the trees to Hagrid's house, tail between his legs. Harry got out too, and after a minute or so, Ron seemed to regain the feeling in his limbs and followed, still stiff-necked and staring. Harry gave the car a grateful pat as it reversed back into the forest and disappeared from view.。
"Well, you see, Ginny told me all about you, Harry," said Riddle. "Your whole fascinating history. " His eyes roved over the lightning scar on Harry's forehead, and their expression grew hungrier. "I knew I must find out more about you, talk to you, meet you if I could. So I decided to show you my famous capture of that great oaf, Hagrid, to gain your trust -"（央视记者 徐海霞）