herpartnerstaredatherindisbeliefbeforefinallyanswering,“thefourteenth.”

“felix,getyourloak.”igoraouldn’thelpit.shewasgrinningmadly.theywalkedtothefloochamber,felixnagginghertotellhim.“ourgirlsaysshesawdraomalfoyenterthehotelwitharedkneazle.”

igorastoppedandheldupherhandjustastheyapproahedtheoversizedfirepe.“remindmeagainwhatflooreverswornaskedaboutinhisinitialinterview?”

hermionegnedatharryandronastheystudiedtheaseboard.sheandmalfoyhadlittlelukordenyingthatthekneazlewasbertie,althoughthereaturehadonlypositiveresponsestoeverythingpansyparkinsonsaid,whihspokevolumestohermione.ithadtobehergoddaughter.

“whyareyousmiling?”

trakedmalfoy’sharitabledonations,ofwhih,thereweremany.butthemostiingfindinhisfilehadtobetheopiedpagesoftheminister’salendar,andthefouroffiialmeetingsmalfoysatwithhim.“doesn’tthatstrikeyouasodd,ifhe’sinvolvedinrimintivity?he’snotfgged.he’snotonsomewathlist.he’smeetingprivatelywiththeministerofmagi,forsazar’ssake!”

“thegoldentrio?”

shelikedherlips.“notlongafter,pansyparkinsonmetwithhimintheloungeandthentheywentuptoaroom.theywerefollowedbyronaldweasley,hermionegranger,andharrypotter.”

“allfiveofthemandthekneazleareonthefourteenthfloorrightnow.”

felixfrowned.“sowhatareyousaying?”

“liketheoneeverswornsaw?eon,stramitz,that’snothing.”

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shewasabouttolosethefileandadmitthatshedidn’tknow,butafamiliartappingatthewindowstoleherattention.shegotupandlettheowlin,grabbedthenote,andfedthereatureatreat.thenotehadbeenhastilysribbled,butsheouldtellitwasfromtheirinformantattheashtylhotel.sherippeditopenedandsannedit.