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Fudge goggled worse than ever; his mouth was open and his round face grew pinker under his rumpled grey hair.

And there were voices echoing through the hall, more voices than there should have been: Harry opened his eyes, saw his glasses lying by the heel of the headless statue that had been guarding him, but which now lay flat on its back, cracked and immobile. He put them on and raised his head a little to find Dumbledore's crooked nose inches from his own.

'I know, Williamson, I know, I saw him too - in the Ministry of Magic - great heavens above - it doesn't seem possible - my word - how can this be -?'

Dumbledore turned his back on him.

His voice faltered as Dumbledore surveyed him magisterially over his half-moon spectacles.

Dumbledore turned his back on him.

Fudge goggled worse than ever; his mouth was open and his round face grew pinker under his rumpled grey hair.

Dumbledore turned his back on him.

'I - you - '

'Are you all right, Harry?'

His voice faltered as Dumbledore surveyed him magisterially over his half-moon spectacles.

Let the pain stop, thought Harry: let him kill us: end it, Dumbledore: death is nothing compared to this:

'Are you all right, Harry?'

He looked wildly around at the Aurors he had brought with him and it could not have been clearer that he was in half a mind to cry, 'Seize him'

'Are you all right, Harry?'

Dumbledore turned his back on him.

Fudge wheeled around and stared at Harry, who was still standing against the wall beside the fallen statue that had guarded him during Dumbledore and Voldemort's duel.

'Dumbledore' gasped Fudge, beside himself with amazement. 'You-here-I-I - '

The Atrium was full of people; the floor was reflecting the emerald green flames that had burst into life in all the fireplaces along one wall; and streams of witches and wizards were emerging from them. As Dumbledore pulled him back to his feet, Harry saw the tiny gold statues of the house-elf and the goblin, leading a stunned-looking Cornelius Fudge forward.

'If you proceed downstairs into the Department of Mysteries, Cornelius,' said Dumbledore - apparently satisfied that Harry was all right, and walking forwards so that the newcomers realised he was there for the first time (a few of them raised their wands; others simply looked amazed; the statues of the elf and goblin applauded and Fudge jumped so much that his slipper-clad feet left the floor) - 'you will find several escaped Death Eaters contained in the Death Chamber, bound by an Anti-Disapparation Jinx and awaiting your decision as to what to do with them.'

His voice faltered as Dumbledore surveyed him magisterially over his half-moon spectacles.

And I'll see Sirius again:

'Cornelius, I am ready to fight your men - and win, again'

'Dumbledore' gasped Fudge, beside himself with amazement. 'You-here-I-I - '

And as Harry's heart filled with emotion, the creature's coils loosened, the pain was gone; Harry was lying face down on the floor, his glasses gone, shivering as though he lay upon ice, not wood:

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