Dumbledore was typing on his lab top, it was a message to the Aurors of the ministry of magic, and, since it was typed, no respectable Death Eater would ever read it. "Their distain of muggles will be their undoing, ….Dear…Arthur…Weasly, …have you…seen, Harry Potter…or…" Dumbledore stopped, leaned closer to the screen, "…Is that… nine random specs of dust wearing sombreros on my monitor?" He leaned a little closer, "…That appear to be chasing two other specs of dust across the screen? …I may just be getting too old for this…" All the dust specs stopped. A muffled shouting reached the old Wizards ears, "What's that? I can't hear you." It came again,
"Enlarge the picture! Enlarge the picture!" (Pretend its really muffled sounding jibberish.)Dumbledore turned up the volume.
"Let's try that one more time."
"Enlarge the picture!"
Dumbledore crashed to the ground, "NO NEED TO SHOUT! Enlarge, where is that…? Ah!" The small specs became Nine Ringwraiths, a Dark Lord, and a Hero. Harry shook his head, "Wow… He's huge!" Voldemort Sighed,
"No, We're just really, really, dinky." He turned his red eyes to the screen. "Salthazar's slippers, has your beard gotten longer!" Dumbledore blinked,
"…You noticed?" Voldemort nodded.
#1. …do you see what I see?
#6. perhaps… there is a slight, a slight, a slight, a slight
#8. Wack!
#6. …resemblance.
#1,2,3,4,5,7,8,9. ssssssiiighhh….
Dumbledore, Harry, and Voldemort exchanged looks. "A slight resemblance to…?"
# ALL. Gandalf.
…. …. …. …!
Dumbledore shuts down the computer.
Darkness…
#1. …is it something we said?
#9. he's probably heard that before.