"I highly doubt anyone useful would survive the interview process," he said, dry, and meant it in every sense of the word. "I will have to suffice, I'm afraid. I can provide you with whatever information you may need, but I am - limited, in what I can do. I've invested quite a lot in my facade. I won't throw it away." He didn't know what he had been hoping for. Malfoy would be enough, in any case, and it wasn't as though he really needed more secrets to keep. He had enough on his plate. "No matter how hard Mr. Potter tries to shatter it for me. That is how you found out, I suppose." He couldn't deny it made his skin crawl to think that the boy had told any students, no matter how loyal to the cause. He'd been miraculously lucky to find even one who could keep his mouth shut.