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'So why's Dumbledore been so keen to keep me in the dark?'
'Think about what you've just memorised,' said Lupin quietly.
'My dear old mum, yeah,' said Sirius. 'We've been trying to get her down for a month but we think she put a Permanent. Sticking Charm on the back of the canvas. Lets get downstairs, quick, before they all wake up again.'
'She's been in a right state,' said Ron. 'Pecked us half to death when she brought your last letters, look at this - '
'Not just yet, Molly,' said Sirius, pushing away his empty plate and turning to look at Harry. 'You know, I'm surprised at you. I thought the first thing you'd do when you got here would be to start asking questions about Voldemort.'
'I don't want anyone to worship - ' Harry began hotly.
'So how come they promoted him?'
'But I'd have seen - '
Ron laughed in a hollow sort of way.
'Oh, yeah,' said Ron, with a look of dawning comprehension.
'Mrs Weasley, why -?'
It was scarcely less gloomy than the hall above, a cavernous room with rough stone walls. Most of the light was coming from a large fire at the far end of the room. A haze of pipe smoke hung in the air like battle fumes, through which loomed the menacing shapes of heavy iron pots and pans hanging from the dark ceiling. Many chairs had been crammed into the room for the meeting and a long wooden table stood in the middle of them, littered with rolls of parchment, goblets, empty wine bottles, and a heap of what appeared to be rags. Mr Weasley and his eldest son Bill were talking quietly with their heads together at the end of the table.。