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"Killed Cedric . . . they killed Cedric. . . ."
Harry nodded again.
Professor McGonagall nodded and left without a word.
"On three, right?" said Harry. "One - two - three -"
"Oi!" Ron called after her. "We've got our History of Magic exam in ten minutes!
"Harry!" he heard Cedric shouting. "You all right? Did it fall on you?"
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE - VERITASERUM
But not one of the spells he had practiced had been designed to combat a sudden reversal of ground and sky. Did he dare move his foot? He could hear the blood pounding in his ears. He had two choices - try and move, or send up red sparks, and get rescued and disqualified from the task.
"Harry . . ." whispered the figure of Cedric, "take my body back, will you? Take my body back to my parents, ..."
"You dueled with the Dark Lord?"
"You're mad," Harry said - he couldn't stop himself- "you're mad!"
Harry's stomach slipped several notches. It was Hermione who was good at this sort of thing, not him. He weighed his chances. If the riddle was too hard, he could keep silent, get away from the sphinx unharmed, and try and find an alternative route to the center.
"Yes. After a while he began to fight the Imperius Curse just as I had done. There were periods when he knew what was happening. My master decided it was no longer safe for my father to leave the house. He forced him to send letters to the Ministry instead. He made him write and say he was ill. But Wormtail neglected his duty. He was not watchful enough. My father escaped. My master guessed that he was heading for Hogwarts. My father was going to tell Dumbledore everything, to confess. He was going to admit that he had smuggled me from Azkaban.
he didn't want that bundle opened....
Dumbledore's voice carried no hint of a threat; it sounded like a mere statement, but Fudge bristled as though Dumbledore were advancing upon him with a wand.