Her eyes narrowed on him, "You... you don’t have it? But- but if you don’t have it, then where is it?" they both looked up at the sound of a loud bang and the Weasley twins’ excited whoop; when she looked back, her expression was even more grave, "If you don’t have it, then who does?" something in his face gave him away, and Hermione’s mouth opened in horror, "He does, doesn’t he? Voldemort has it,"