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“HE’S ALIVE!” were stifled at once. The crowd was afraid, and silence fell abruptly and completely as Voldemort and Harry looked at each other, and began, at the same moment, to circle each other.

“It was, when you heerd it, sir,” rejoined Mr. Giles; “but, at this

“Indeed, yes,” said the voice, “According to Nagini, there is an old Muggle standing right outside this room, listening to every word we say.”

“How did you know -?”

“Hermione, think of something happy!” Harry yelled, raising his wand, blinking furiously to try and clear his vision, shaking his head to rid it of the faint screaming that had started inside it —

“I'll do it, Hagrid,” said Hermione quickly, hurrying over and starting to clean up the mess.

“I thought—but a trick of the light, I suppose —” said Hepzibah, looking unnerved, and Harry guessed that she too had seen the momentary red gleam in Voldemort's eyes. “Here, Hokey, take these away and lock them up again... the usual enchantments...”

“It means the name died out,” said Hermione, “centuries ago, in the case of the Peverells. They could still have descendents, though, they’d just be called something different.”

“Is Hermione Granger still visiting him?” Lavender demanded suddenly.