Ron, Harry and Hermione stood, open-mouthed again. It was the second murder out of Voldemort tha they had just seen. Voldemort smiled. However, this time, Dumbledore was not. He had tears. He seemed to be full of sorrow this very time.
"Oh, Minerva! You promised me...You did.." Dumbledore said.
Dumbledore suddenly turned up on Voldemort.
"You must not be forgiven, Lor...You idiot!" He shouted out again.
"Albus, you must not do this to me. You have been my strongest and most trusted advisor for the past 13 years. You surely are not going turn up me like this right now? And you should be happy that Minerva is gone. While we were plotting to demolish him...(pointing bitterly at Harry Potter), Minerva was trying to protect him. Is that not right? I know. I know. Minerva has been a part of my group also. But now what? She betrayed me. And I am sorry to say that she was my strongest and smartest companion." Voldemort declared proudly.
Macgonagall was flinching on the floor.
"Minerva! Are you all right?>?" Dumbledore was the first one to run to her, Harry, Hermione and Ron right behind his heels.
Riddle stared unbelievingly.
Harry move Mcgonagall into the right position so that she would be comfortable, but stopped. Why should he help her? After all, she had been a part of Voldemort's gang also. He said instead, "I might go now, Vol.de.mort."
As he left, he thought he saw the socerer's stone on Dumbledore's ex-desk, but he was too disgusted to go in and search for it again.
But it began popping inside his head as he, Hermione and Ron galloped on the stairs for another discussion about a new adventure.