Remus Lupin

I have heard plenty, but most from my fellow Death Eaters, so you must take it with a very large grain of salt and apply to Severus and Poppy and Miss Granger for accuracy checking. Perhaps the most interesting information I can give comes from the Dark Lord himself.

I had not been expecting it but mid-way through tea with some of my more hen-like friends (they are very good at keeping off the more predatory element of New London, simply because men are utterly uninterested in their conversation) an owl summoned me to Buckingham. Of course one cannot put such invitations off.

At first it seemed that He had forgotten that he had ever sent for me. He ignored my presence entirely, working on a diagram of some sort. The room was so dim I could not see what it was; his eyes have changed, perhaps, with whatever he has been doing to himself. Or he might have cast some localised charm upon himself to improve his sight. In any case, he worked quietly at it for awhile as I pretended not to be present.

Finally he looked up and said, 'the boy did his duty, in the end, Headmistress.' I did not at first understand what he meant. 'You never thought he could, did you? But I knew better. I always know better.'

He went on like that for some time before dismissing me. It was not a very enlightening interview; but from it I am given to understand that he intends to give me Hogwarts back (whatever the Board of Governors might say) and that he considers young Harry to have killed Madam Umbridge and to deserve accolades for the deed. And that my Occlumency, for the nonce, continues as strong as ever.

The truth is that Harry did not kill the woman, according to Miss Granger; she has apparently been turned into a toad and imprisoned in one of those horrible little kitten plates which used to decorate her office. The kittens in the plates have been freed and are happily wreaking havoc on the castle. Cedric Diggory, it seems, was a casualty of the mêlèe. A mystery man who showed up via Floo comes into it somehow—how, no one has seen fit to inform me—but as to his identity, I know nothing.

The news about Diggory is indeed grim, though he's alive. And he's been transfered to St Mungo's, though his immediate care was given here at Tilda's. Antonin Dolohov brought him through the Floo suffering circulatory collapse, the result of a Dark curse.

I'm afraid I can add little to what the Weasley twins shared with us in the journals: that there was an intruder in Madam Umbridge's office, that there were curses thrown, that Diggory was hit.

I would say that the curse used against Diggory was not the sort of thing I'd expect Dolores Umbridge to have cast on a student, though I can hardly guess what she might attempt against an intruder. With students, however, her inclination was to cause pain that could be aggravated or escalated with repeated application. In short, she far preferred sustained torture to lethal measures. The Sanguis Predonis curse straightforwardly intends to kill, but without any of the agony that she revelled in. Mr Diggory quietly fainted, and it was mere luck that Dolohov arrived on the scene to recognise the nature of his condition.

As for Madam Umbridge, I thought I understood Fred and George Weasley were claiming she's been transfigured into a toad and made into a decorative plate. Did you not see their exchange with Alice and Pomona?