In a bit, I'm going to write to negotiate my surrender to the Lord Protector.
Not yet. I'm not in that much of a hurry to I am going to tell him that I want you to be the person to get me, to bring me to Eton.
As I'm sure you've guessed, I'm at Sirius Black's house. You'll need to wait outside and I'll come out of the wards.
You're not being led into a trap. I'm not sure how to guarantee that to you. Is there a promise I could make that you would accept?
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