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He froze, nose to nose with his own scared-looking reflection in the dark glass. He knew that cough. He had heard it before. He turned very slowly to face the empty room.
"Shall we assume that you have invited me into your sitting room?"
"But for heaven's sake--you're wizards! You can do magic! Surely you can sort out--well--anything!"
"I would assume that you were going to offer me refreshment," Dumbledore said to Uncle Vernon, "but the evidence so far suggests that that would be optimistic to the point of foolishness."
"The Dark Lord," he said, raising his glass and draining it.
"Wormtail will get us drinks, if you'd like them," said Snape. "And then he will return to his bedroom."
Fred hesitated, then said, "You remember that bet we had with him at the Quidditch World Cup? About how Ireland would win, but Krum would get the Snitch?"
"Narcissa!" said the man, opening the door a little wider, so that the light fell upon her and her sister too. "What a pleasant surprise!
Vernon Dursley had entered the room, Petunia at his shoulder, and Dudley skulking behind them both.
"He'd have me!" said Bellatrix passionately. "I, who spent many years in Azkaban for him!"
"I thought dementors guard the prisoners in Azkaban," he said cautiously.
At this, Fudge had actually laughed.
"No, I thought not. You have not asked me, for instance, what is my favorite flavor of jam, to check that I am indeed Professor Dumbledore and not an impostor."
"Funny how that sometimes happens, isn't it?" said Slughorn.