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And what exactly did you want with me, Lucius. said Dumbledore. He spoke politely, but the fire was still blazing in his blue eyes. Dreadful thing, Dumbledore, said Malfoy lazily, taking out a long roll of parchment, but the governors feel its time for learn more here to step aside. This is an Order of Suspension - youll find all twelve signatures on it. Im afraid we feel youre losing your touch. How many attacks have there been now. Two more this afternoon, wasnt it. At this rate, therell be no Muggle-borns left at Hogwarts, and we all know what an awful loss that would be to the school. Oh, now, see here, Lucius, said Fudge, looking alarmed, Dumbledore suspended - no, no - last thing we want just now - The appointment - or suspension - of the headmaster is a matter for the governors, Fudge, said Mr. Malfoy smoothly. And as Dumbledore has failed to stop these attacks - See here, Malfoy, if Dumbledore cant stop them, said Fudge, check this out upper lip was sweating now, I mean to say, who can. That remains to be like xcom, said Mr. Malfoy with a nasty smile. But as all twelve of us have voted - Hagrid leapt to his feet, his shaggy black head grazing the ceiling. An how many did yeh have ter threaten an blackmail before they agreed, Malfoy, eh. he roared. Dear, dear, you know, that temper of yours will lead you into trouble one of these days, Hagrid, said Mr. Malfoy. I would advise you not to shout at the Azkaban guards like that. They wont like it at all. Yeh can take Dumbledore. yelled Hagrid, making Fang the boarhound cower and whimper in his basket. Take him away, an the Muggle-borns wonstand a chance. Therell be killin next. Calm yourself, Hagrid, said Dumbledore sharply. He looked at Lucius Malfoy. If the governors want my removal, Lucius, I shall of course step aside - But - stuttered Fudge. growled Hagrid. Dumbledore had not taken his bright blue eyes off Lucius Malfoys cold gray ones. However, said Dumbledore, speaking very slowly and clearly so that none of them could miss a word, F1 2016 mobile will find that I will only truly have left article source school when none here are loyal to me. You will also find that help will always be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it. For a second, Harry was almost sure Dumbledores eyes flickered toward the corner where he and Ron stood hidden. Admirable sentiments, said Malfoy, bowing. We shall all miss your - er - highly individual way of running things, Albus, and only hope that your successor will manage to prevent any - ah - killins. He strode to the cabin door, opened it, and bowed Dumbledore out. 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But with no Hagrid visible from the castle windows, striding the grounds with Fang at his heels, the scene didnt look right to Harry; no better, in fact, than the inside of the castle, where things were so horribly wrong. Harry and Ron had tried to visit Hermione, but visitors were now F1 2016 mobile from the hospital wing. Were taking no more chances, Madam Pomfrey told them severely through a crack in the infirmary door. No, Im sorry, theres every chance the attacker might come back to finish these people off. With Dumbledore gone, fear had spread as never before, so that the sun warming the castle walls outside seemed to stop at the mullioned windows. There was barely a face to be seen in the school that didnt look worried and tense, and any laughter that rang through the corridors sounded shrill and unnatural and was quickly stifled. Harry constantly repeated Dumbledores final words to himself. I will only truly have left this school when none here are loyal to me. Help will click be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it. But what good were these words. Who exactly were they supposed to ask for help, when everyone was just as confused and scared as they were. Hagrids hint about the spiders was far easier to understand - the trouble was, there didnt seem to be a single spider left in the castle to follow. Harry looked everywhere he went, helped (rather reluctantly) by Ron. They were hampered, of course, by the fact that they werent allowed to wander off on their own but had to move around the castle in a pack with the other Gryffindors. Most of their fellow students seemed glad that they were being shepherded from class to class by teachers, but Harry found it very irksome. One person, however, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the atmosphere of terror and suspicion. Draco Malfoy was strutting around the school as though he had just been appointed Head Boy. Harry didnt realize what he was so pleased about until the Potions lesson about two weeks after Dumbledore and Hagrid had left, when, sitting right behind Malfoy, Harry overheard him gloating to Crabbe and Goyle. I always thought Father might be the one who got rid of Dumbledore, he said, not troubling to keep his voice down. I continue reading you he thinks Dumbledores the see more headmaster the schools ever had. Maybe well get a decent headmaster now. Someone who wont want the Chamber of Secrets closed. McGonagall wont last long, shes only filling in. Snape swept past Harry, making no comment about Hermiones empty seat and cauldron. Sir, said Malfoy loudly. Sir, why dont you apply for the headmasters job. Now, now, Malfoy, said Snape, though he couldnt suppress a thin-lipped smile. Professor Dumbledore has only been suspended by the governors. I daresay hell be back with us soon enough. Yeah, right, said Malfoy, smirking. I expect youd have Fathers vote, sir, if you wanted to apply for the job - Ill tell Father youre the best teacher here, sir - Snape smirked as he swept off around the dungeon, fortunately not spotting Seamus Finnigan, who was pretending to vomit into his cauldron. Im quite surprised the Mudbloods havent all packed their bags by now, Malfoy went on. Bet you five Galleons the next one dies. Pity it wasnt Granger - The bell rang at that moment, which was lucky; at Malfoys last words, Ron had leapt off his stool, and in the scramble to collect bags and books, his attempts to reach Malfoy went unnoticed. Let me at him, Ron growled as Harry and Dean hung onto his arms. I dont care, I dont need my wand, Im going to kill him with my bare hands - Hurry up, Ive got to take you all to Herbology, barked Snape over the classs heads, and off they marched, with Harry, Ron, and Dean bringing up the rear, Ron still trying to get loose. 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