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but the potion had turned a burning red; the light of it shone through Harry's closed eyelids. . . .
"What has happened?" said Dumbledore sharply, looking from Fudge to Professor McGonagall.
Let him go, she said. He will be in his Invisibility Cloak. He can watch. Let him smell fresh air for once. She said my mother would have wanted it. She told my father that my mother had died to give me freedom. She had not saved me for a life of imprisonment. He agreed in the end.
"That will do to be going on with," said Dumbledore, stepping between them once more.
"Who told Cedric to open it underwater? I did. I trusted that he would pass the information on to you. Decent people are so easy to manipulate, Potter. I was sure Cedric would want to repay you for telling him about the dragons, and so he did. But even then, Potter, even then you seemed likely to fail. I was watching all the time ... all those hours in the library. Didn't you realize that the book you needed was in your dormitory all along? I planted it there early on, I gave it to the Longbottom boy, don't you remember? Magical Water Plants of the Mediterranean. It would have told you all you needed to know about gillyweed. I expected you to ask everyone and anyone you could for help. Longbottom would have told you in an instant. But you did not. . . you did not. .
"Yes," he muttered.
"So did I," said Cedric.
Cedric watched Harry steadying himself, holding tight to the hedge.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR - PRIORI INCANTATEM
those at the Ministry who are not as shortsighted as Cornelius."
"Noooo!" wailed Winky. "Master Barty, Master Barty, what is you saying?"
Voldemort, however, did not seem to expect more. He looked around at the hooded faces, and though there was no wind rustling seemed to run around the circle, as though it had shivered.
"You should've got more points on the second task," said Cedric mulishly. "You stayed behind to get all the hostages. I should've done that."
"We will, Master...."
"A little break," said Voldemort, the slit-like nostrils dilating with excitement, "a little pause . . . That hurt, didn't it. Harry? You don't want me to do that again, do you?"