He blinks as he watches me, a small smile playing on his lips.  What if it is his fault that Harry’s name is entered, what if he did it himself? This could all be one big game of his. Nobody would expect him and he did seem genuinely surprised to see Harry’s name on a piece of parchment. But what if it was all played. Can he be truly trusted? Anyone in his right mind would deny entry of an underage wizard. It is against the rules. This is a death sentence and he knows it. 