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"Yeah, I s'pose I'd better," said Harry. "I don't reckon I'll need all of it, not twenty-four hours' worth, it can't take all night.... I'll just take a mouthful. Two or three hours should do it."
"What d'you mean?"
Silence fell between them. Harry stared up at the circle of lamp light above him, thinking. . . .
"They do not call me 'Tom' anymore," he said. "These days, 1 am known as —"
"A badger," murmured Voldemort, examining the engraving upon the cup. "Then this was . . . ?"
"That would be welcome," said Voldemort. "I have come a long way."
Harry swore. Someone screamed. He looked around to see a gaggle of first years running back around the corner, apparently un-der the impression that they had just encountered a particularly foulmouthed ghost.
Harry sat bolt upright, his heart pounding, his bandage turban askew. He had the solution at last: There was a way to have Malfoy followed — how could he have forgotten, why hadn't he thought
"Oh, you want to come back to Hogwarts, but you do not want to teach any more than you wanted to when you were eighteen. What is it you're after, Tom? Why not try an open request for once?"
"Harry, you can't be thinking of going," said Hermione. "It's such a pointless thing to get detention for."
"Oh . . . yeah, maybe," said Harry, relieved.
"Kreacher will do whatever Master wants," said Kreacher, sinking so low that his lips almost touched his gnarled toes, "because Kreacher has no choice, but Kreacher is ashamed to have such a master, yes —"
"Lovely, madam," squeaked Hokey.
'Harry,' he mumbled. 'This is very early for a call ... I generally sleep late on a Saturday ..."