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Fawkes, Professor Dumbledore's phoenix, was standing on his golden perch beside the door.
"You'd better get up to the hospital wing," said Harry as the owls around Hermione took flight. "We'll tell Professor Sprout where you've gone. . . ."
"Well, times like that bring out the best in some people and the worst in others.
Somebody was climbing the steps up to the Owlery. Harry could hear two voices arguing, coming closer and closer.
"'Harry Potter's Secret Heartache. . . dear, dear. Potter, what's ailing you now? 'A boy like no other, perhaps. . .'"
"They were here," Harry said to Dumbledore. "They were definitely somewhere around here.
"Snape!" he shouted. "Severus Snape!"
"He gave his own son to the dementors?" asked Harry quietly.
"Winky is over there by the fire, miss," said Dobby quietly, his ears drooping slightly.
People I saw with my own eyes doing his bidding. I give this information as a sign that I fully and totally renounce him, and am filled with a remorse so deep I can barely -"
"I've told you," Harry repeated dully. "He said he's getting stronger."
"What did Mr. Crouch say. Harry?" said Dumbledore as they walked swiftly down the marble staircase.
"Well, I think Harry's got it now, anyway," said Hermione hastily. "And we don't have to worry about Disarming, because he's been able to do that for ages. ... I think we ought to start on some of these hexes this evening."
The wispy witch beside him gave a great gasp and slumped in her seat. She had fainted.
"You were out of bed on the night my office was broken into!" Snape hissed. "I know it.
Harry's insides went cold. The dementors - tall, hooded creatures whose faces were concealed - were gliding slowly toward the chair in the center of the room, each grasping one of the man's arms with their dead and rotten-looking hands. The man between them looked as though he was about to faint, and Harry couldn't blame him ... he knew the dementors could not touch him inside a memory, but he remembered their power only too well. The watching crowd recoiled slightly as the dementors placed the man in the chained chair and glided back out of the room. The door swung shut behind them.。