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“Madam Lestrange,” murmured Tom, and as Hermione paused he inclined his head subserviently.
“My subject is History of Magic,” he said in his dry, wheezy voice. “I deal with facts , Miss Granger, not myths and legends.” He cleared his throat with a small noise like chalk slipping and continued, “In September of that year, a subcommittee of Sardinian sorcerers—”