A moment passed, and it was silent but for the whimpers of the goblin, who was cradling its hand to its chest with its back against the wall. The Dark Lord no longer appeared angry in the slightest, more contemplative. Somehow, that was much more frightening. "I can't say I recognize the name either, Bella. Does anyone else?" he asked. It was clear enough that his Lord had no interest in any of the other names, and was already convinced that Dumbledore and Granger were the culprits.