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"An old man," Harry said, his throat still constricted. "Bertha Jorkins. And . . ."
"The Dark Lord was there? What happened then?"
"Point Me," he whispered to his wand, holding it flat in his palm.
As Madam Pomfrey led Harry to a nearby bed, he caught sight of the real Moody lying motionless in a bed at the far end of the room. His wooden leg and magical eye were lying on the bedside table.
"Of course, my Lord, of course. . . . You are merciful, thank you. ..."
"Karkaroff's gone? He ran away? But then - he didn't put my name in the goblet?"
Voldemort moved on, and stopped, staring at the space - large enough for two people -that separated Malfoy and the next man.
He looked down at Wormtail, who continued to sob.
"Harry . . ." whispered the figure of Cedric, "take my body back, will you? Take my body back to my parents, ..."
He shook his head and dived out of sight, along another path. Keen to put plenty of distance between himself and the skrewts, Harry hurried off again. Then, as he turned a corner, he saw ... a dementor gliding toward him. Twelve feet tall, its face hidden by its hood, its rotting, scabbed hands outstretched, it advanced, sensing its way blindly toward him. Harry could hear its rattling breath; he felt clammy coldness stealing over him, but knew what he had to do....
He walked on. Some of the Death Eaters he passed in silence, but he paused before others and spoke to them.
The man's eyelids flickered.
"I know who the Death Eater is," he said quietly.
"Now I have work for each of you. Fudge's attitude, though not unexpected, changes everything. Sirius, I need you to set off at once. You are to alert Remus Lupin, Arabella Figg, Mundungus Fletcher - the old crowd. Lie low at Lupin's for a while; I will contact you there."
Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Up the marble stairs . . .
Hagrid kept glancing along the table at her, There were more courses than usual, but Harry, who was starting to feel really nervous now, didn't eat much. As the enchanted ceiling overhead began to fade from blue to a dusky purple, Dumbledore rose to his feet at the staff table, and silence fell.。