This is top-secret, right?

Dumbledore sent me to parley with the giant.

Giant?

You found them?

Well, they’re not that hard to find, to be honest.

They’re so big, see?

I tried to convince them to join the cause.

But I wasn’t the only one that was trying to win them over.

Death Easter? Yes.

Trying to persuade them to join You-Know-Who.

Did they?

I gave them Dumbledore’s message.

Suppose some of them remember he was friendly to them. I suppose.

And they did this to you?

Not exactly, no.

Oh, go on, you have it, then, you dozy dog.

It’s changing out there.

Just like last time.

There is a storm coming, Harry.

We’d all best be ready when she does.