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"All righ', Harry?" he said, pulling up the balaclava so he could speak. "Why aren't yeh in class?"
"Hang on," said Ron, who had approached cautiously and was looking over Harry's shoulder. "I know that name .... T. M. Riddle got an award for special services to the school fifty years ago."
"Petrified?" whispered Madam Pomfrey.
"They're starting a Dueling Club!" said Seamus. "First meeting tonight! I wouldn't mind dueling lessons; they might come in handy one of these days ......
tion for turning out Dark wizards, had thought desperately, Not Slytherin! and the hat had said, Oh, well, if you're sure ... better be Gryffindor...
"No," said Harry. "There isn't anything, Professor . . . ."
Harry gaped at the wizard. He was none other than a fifty-year- younger Dumbledore.
"Harry Potter came back to school," he whispered miserably. "Dobby warned and warned Harry Potter. Ah sir, why didn't you heed Dobby? Why didn't Harry Potter go back home when he missed the train?"
"Whatever," said Malfoy. "I've noticed him sneaking around a lot lately. And I bet I know what he's up to. He thinks he's going to catch Slytherin's heir single-handed."
Harry and Ron opened the door of the bathroom carefully, checked that the coast was clear, and set off.
"Well, we won't find out unless we look at it," he said, and he ducked around Ron and picked it up off the floor.
"Just having a look around," Ron shrugged. "Clues, you know -"
"What d'you mean? You were there - you heard me -"
"You definitely think it is Potter, then, Ernie?" said a girl with blonde pigtails anxiously.