Somebody really was trying to kill me. I didnt believe Father when he said so.  Not all the way. But he was right.

Professor Macnair and Father had words, which means I am not supposed to ask what hapened. Father was angry with me a little but much more angry with Professor Macnair. I didn't say that last time I wrote because I was too ryled up (Professor McGonagall said that) to think straight about it. But now I see that Father was angry with me too.

Anyway Professor Macnair was back at the castle. Just like normal on Monday. Im glad I don't have classes with him because I don't know what I would say.