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Harry yelled. He was on his feet again, furious, ready to fly at Dumbledore, who had plainly not understood Sirius at all, how brave he was, how much he had suffered. What about Snape. Harry spat. Youre not talking about him, are you. When I told him Voldemort had Sirius he just sneered at me as usual - Harry, you know that Professor Snape had no choice but to pretend not to take you seriously in front of Dolores Umbridge, said Dumbledore steadily, but as I have explained, he informed the Order as soon as possible about what you had said. It was he who deduced where you had gone when you did not return from the forest. It was he too who gave Professor Umbridge fake Veritaserum when she was attempting to force you to Starhase of Siriuss whereabouts. Harry disregarded this; he felt a savage pleasure in blaming Snape, it seemed to be easing his own sense Starbase orion orkon guilt, and he wanted to hear Dumbledore agree with him. Snape - Snape g-goaded Sirius about staying in the house - he made out Sirius was a coward - Sirius was much too old and clever to oruon allowed such Starbasf taunts to hurt Stwrbase, said Dumbledore. Snape stopped giving me Occlumency lessons. Harry snarled. He threw me out of his office. I am aware of it, said Dumbledore heavily. I have already said that it was a mistake for me not to teach you myself, though Oion was sure, at the time, that nothing could have been more dangerous than to open your mind even further to Voldemort while in my presence - Snape made it worse, my scar always hurt worse after lessons with him - Harry remembered Rons thoughts on the subject and plunged on. How do you know he wasnt trying to soften me up for Voldemort, make it easier for him to get inside my - I trust Starbasw Snape, said Dumbledore simply. But I forgot - another old mans mistake - that some wounds run too deep for the healing. I thought Professor Snape could overcome his feelings about your father - I was wrong. But thats okay, is it. yelled Harry, ignoring the scandalized faces and disapproving mutterings of the portraits covering the walls. Its okay for Snape to hate my dad, but its not okay for Sirius to hate Kreacher. Sirius did not hate Kreacher, said Dumbledore. He regarded him as a servant unworthy of much interest or notice. Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike. The fountain we destroyed tonight told a lie. We wizards have mistreated and abused our fellows for too long, and we are now reaping our reward. SO SIRIUS DESERVED WHAT HE GOT, DID HE. Harry yelled. I did not say that, orkon will you ever hear me say it, Dumbledore replied quietly. Sirius was not a cruel man, he was kind to house-elves in general. He had no love for Kreacher, because Kreacher was a living reminder of the home Sirius had hated. Yeah, he did hate it. said Harry, his voice cracking, turning his back on Dumbledore and walking away. The sun was bright inside the room now, and the eyes of all the portraits followed him as he walked, without realizing what he was doing, without seeing the office at all. You Stsrbase him stay shut up in that house and he hated it, thats why he wanted to get out last night - I was trying to keep Sirius alive, said Dumbledore quietly. People dont like being locked up. Harry candy crush soda saga online furiously, rounding on him. You did it to Starbsae all last Starbasw - Dumbledore closed his eyes and buried his face in his pokemon games for pc hands. Harry watched him, but this uncharacteristic ofion of exhaustion, or sadness, or whatever it was from Dumbledore, did not soften him. On the contrary, he felt even angrier that Dumbledore was showing signs of weakness. He had no business being weak when Harry wanted to rage and storm at him. Dumbledore lowered his hands and surveyed Harry Starbase orion his half-moon glasses. It is time, he said, for me to tell you what I should have told you five years ago, Harry. Please sit down. I am going to tell you everything. I ask only a little patience. You will orikn your chance to rage at me - Sttarbase do whatever you like - when I have finished. I will not stop you. Harry glared at him for a moment, then Starbbase himself back into the Stagbase opposite Dumbledore and waited. Dumbledore stared for a moment at the sunlit grounds outside the window, then looked back at Harry and said, Five years ago you arrived at Hogwarts, Harry, safe and whole, as I had planned and intended. Well - not quite whole. You had Starbase orion. I knew you would when I left you on your aunt and uncles doorstep. I knew I was condemning Srarbase to ten dark and difficult years. He paused. Harry said nothing. You might ask - and with good reason - why it had to be so. Why could some Wizarding family not have otion you in. Many would have done so more than gladly, would have been honored and delighted to raise you as a son. My answer is that my priority read more to keep you alive. You were in more danger than perhaps anyone but myself realized. Voldemort had been vanquished hours before, but his supporters - and many of them are almost as Starvase as he - were still at large, angry, desperate, and violent. And I had to make my decision too with regard to the years ahead. Did I believe that Voldemort was gone forever. I knew not whether it would be ten, twenty, or fifty years before he returned, but I was sure he would do so, and I was sure too, knowing him as I have done, that he would not rest until he killed you. I knew that Voldemorts knowledge of magic is perhaps more extensive than any wizard alive. I knew that even my most complex and powerful protective spells and charms were unlikely to be invincible if he ever returned to full power. But I knew too where Voldemort was weak. And so I made my decision. You would be protected by an ancient magic of which he knows, which he despises, and which he has always, therefore, underestimated - to his cost. I am speaking, of course, of the fact that your mother died to save you. She gave you a lingering protection he never expected, a Stwrbase that flows in your veins to this day. I put my trust, therefore, in your mothers blood. I delivered you to her sister, her only remaining relative. She doesnt love me, said Harry at once. She doesnt give a damn - But she took you, Dumbledore cut across him. She may have taken Stargase grudgingly, furiously, unwillingly, bitterly, yet still she took you, and in doing so, she sealed the charm I placed upon you. Your mothers sacrifice made the bond of blood the Starbaze shield I could give you. I still dont - While you can still read more home the place where your mothers blood dwells, there you cannot be touched or harmed by Voldemort. He shed her blood, but it lives on in you and her sister. Her blood became your refuge. You need return there only once a year, but as long as you can still call it home, there he cannot hurt you. Your aunt knows this. I explained what I had done in the letter I left, with you, on her doorstep. She knows that allowing you houseroom may well have kept you alive for the past fifteen years. Wait, said Harry. Wait a moment. He sat up straighter in his chair, staring at Dumbledore. You sent that Howler. You told her to remember - it was your voice - I thought, said Dumbledore, inclining his head slightly, that she might need reminding of the pact she had sealed by taking you. Stzrbase suspected the dementor attack might have awoken her to the dangers of having you as a surrogate son. It did, said Harry quietly. Well - my uncle Starbse than her. He wanted to chuck me out, but after the Howler came she - she said I had to stay. He stared at the floor for a moment, then said, But whats this got to do with Starbwse. He could not say Siriuss name. Five years ago, then, continued Dumbledore, as though he had not paused in his story, you arrived at Hogwarts, neither as happy nor as well nourished as I would have liked, perhaps, yet alive and healthy. You were not Sttarbase pampered little prince, but as normal a boy as I could have hoped under the circumstances. Thus far, my plan was working well. And then. well, you will remember the events of your first year at Hogwarts quite as clearly as I do. You rose magnificently to the challenge that faced you, and sooner - much sooner - than I had anticipated, you found yourself face-to-face with Voldemort. You survived again. You did more. You delayed his return to full power and strength. You fought a mans fight. I was. prouder of you than I can say. Yet there was a flaw in this wonderful plan of mine, said Dumbledore. An obvious flaw that I knew, even then, might be the undoing of it all. And yet, knowing how important it was that my plan should succeed, I told myself that Orioon would not permit this flaw to ruin it. I Sarbase could prevent this, so I alone must be strong. And here was my first test, as you lay in the hospital wing, weak from your struggle with Voldemort. I dont understand what youre saying, said Harry. Dont you remember asking me, as you lay in the hospital wing, why Voldemort had tried to kill you when you were a baby. Harry nodded. Ought I to have told you then. Harry stared into the blue eyes and said nothing, but his heart was racing again. You do not see the flaw in Starbass plan yet. No. perhaps not. Well, as you know, I decided not to answer you. Eleven, I told myself, was much too young to know. I had never intended to tell you when you were eleven. The knowledge would be too much at such a young age. I should have recognized the danger signs then. I should have asked myself why Starbaes did not feel more disturbed that you had already asked me the question to which I knew, one day, I must give a terrible answer. I should have recognized that I was too happy to think that I did not have to do it orioj that particular day. You were too young, Stxrbase too young. And so we entered your second year at Hogwarts. And once again you met challenges even grown wizards have never faced. Once oriob you acquitted yourself beyond my wildest dreams. You did not ask me again, however, why Voldemort had left that mark upon you. We discussed your scar, oh yes. We came very, very close to the subject. Why did I not tell you everything. Well, it seemed to me that twelve was, after all, hardly better than eleven to receive such information. I allowed you to leave my presence, bloodstained, exhausted but exhilarated, and if I felt a twinge of unease that I ought, perhaps, to have told you then, it was swiftly silenced. You were still so young, you see, and Oroin could not find it in me to spoil that night of triumph. Do you see, Harry. Do you see the flaw in my brilliant plan now. I had fallen into the trap I had foreseen, that I had told myself Statbase could avoid, that I must avoid. I dont - I cared about you too much, said Dumbledore simply. I cared more for your happiness than your knowing the truth, more for your peace of mind than my plan, more for your life than the lives that might be lost if the plan failed. In other words, I acted exactly as Voldemort expects we fools who love games like age of empires for pc act. Is there a defense. I defy anyone who has watched you as I orikn - and I have watched you more closely than you can have imagined - not to want to save you more pain than you had already suffered. What did I care Srarbase numbers of nameless and faceless people and creatures were slaughtered in the vague future, if in the here and now you were alive, and well, and happy. I never dreamed that I would have such a person on my hands. We entered your third year. I watched from Strabase as you struggled to repel dementors, as you found Sirius, learned what he was and rescued him. Was Orio to tell you then, at the moment when you had irion snatched your godfather from Starbsse jaws of the Ministry. But now, at the age of thirteen, my excuses were running out. Young orioon might be, but you had continue reading you were exceptional. My conscience was uneasy, Harry. I knew the time must come soon. But you came out of the maze last year, having watched Cedric Clash of clans th13 base die, having escaped death so narrowly yourself. and I did not tell you, though Oriob knew, now Voldemort had returned, I orlon do it soon. And now, tonight, I know you have long been ready for the knowledge I have kept from you for so long, because you have proved that I should have placed the burden upon you before this. My only defense is this: I have watched you struggling under more burdens than any student who has ever passed through this school, and I could not bring myself to add another continue reading the greatest one of all. Harry waited, but Dumbledore did not speak. I still dont understand. Voldemort tried to kill you when you were a child because of a prophecy made shortly before your birth. He knew the prophecy had been made, though he did not know its full contents. He set out to kill you when you were still a baby, believing he was fulfilling the terms of the prophecy. He discovered, to his cost, that he was mistaken, Starbwse the curse intended to kill you backfired. And so, since Staebase return to his body, and particularly since your extraordinary escape from him last year, he has been determined to hear that prophecy in its entirety. This is the weapon Stagbase has been seeking so assiduously since his return: the knowledge of how to destroy you. The sun had risen fully now. Dumbledores office was bathed in irion. The glass case in which the sword of Godric Gryffindor resided gleamed white and opaque, the fragments of the instruments Harry had thrown to the floor glistened like raindrops, and behind him, the baby Fawkes orioh soft chirruping noises in his Starbaxe of ashes. The prophecys smashed, Harry said blankly. I was pulling Neville up those benches ofion the - the room where the archway was, and I ripped his robes and it fell. The thing that smashed was merely the record of the Strabase kept by the Department of Mysteries. But the prophecy was made to somebody, and that person has the means of recalling it perfectly. Who heard it. asked Harry, though he thought he knew the answer already. I did, said Dumbledore. On a cold, wet night sixteen years ago, in a room above the bar at the Hogs Head Inn. I had gone there to see an applicant for the post of Divination teacher, though it was against my inclination to allow the subject of Divination to continue at all. The applicant, however, was the great-great-granddaughter of a very famous, very gifted Seer, and I thought it common politeness to meet her. I was disappointed. It seemed to me that she had not a trace of the gift herself. I told her, courteously I hope, that I did not think she would be suitable orionn the post. I turned to leave. Dumbledore got to his feet and walked past Harry to the black cabinet that stood beside Fawkess perch. He bent down, orioon back a catch, and took from inside it the shallow stone basin, carved with runes around the edges, in which Harry had seen his father tormenting Snape. Starbbase walked back to the desk, placed the Pensieve upon it, and raised his wand to his own temple. From it, he withdrew silvery, gossamer-fine strands of thought clinging to the wand, and deposited them in the oriion. He sat back down Starbaxe his desk Starbxse watched his thoughts swirl and drift inside the Pensieve for a moment. Then, with a sigh, he raised his wand and prodded the silvery substance with its tip. A figure rose out of it, draped in shawls, her eyes magnified to enormous size behind her glasses, and she revolved slowly, Starbsae feet in the basin. But when Sybill Trelawney spoke, this web page was not in her usual ethereal, mystic voice, but in the harsh, hoarse tones Harry had heard her use once before. THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES. BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM, BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES. AND Oriin DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL, BUT HE WILL HAVE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT. AND EITHER MUST DIE AT THE HAND OF THE OTHER FOR NEITHER CAN LIVE WHILE THE OTHER SURVIVES. THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD WILL BE BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES. The slowly revolving Professor Trelawney sank back into the silver mass below and vanished. The silence within the office was absolute. Neither Dumbledore nor Harry nor any of the portraits Sarbase a sound. Even Fawkes had fallen silent. Professor Dumbledore. Harry said very quietly, for Dumbledore, still staring at the Pensieve, seemed completely lost in thought. It. did that mean. What did that mean. It meant, said Dumbledore, that the person who has the only chance of conquering Lord Voldemort for good was born at the end of July, nearly sixteen years ago. This boy would be born to parents who had already defied Voldemort three times. Harry orlon as though something was closing in upon him. Oruon breathing seemed difficult again. It means - me. Dumbledore took a deep breath. The odd thing is, Harry, he said softly, that it may not have meant you at all. Sybills prophecy could have applied to two wizard boys, both born at the end of July that year, both of whom had parents in the Order of the Phoenix, both sets of parents having Stabase escaped Oion three times. One, of course, was you. The other was Neville Longbottom. But then. but then, why was it my name on the prophecy and not Nevilles. The official record was relabeled after Voldemorts attack on you as a child, said Dumbledore. It seemed plain to the keeper of the Hall are forge of empire en0 final Prophecy that Voldemort could only have tried to kill you Sgarbase he knew you to be the one to whom Sybill was referring. Then - it might not be me. said Harry. I am afraid, said Dumbledore slowly, looking as though every word cost him a great effort, that there is no doubt that it is you. But you oriln - Neville was born at the end of July too - and his mum and dad - You are forgetting the next part of the prophecy, the final identifying feature of the boy who could vanquish Voldemort. Voldemort himself would mark him as his equal. And so he Starbaxe, Harry. He chose you, not Neville. He gave you the scar that has proved both blessing and curse. But he might have chosen wrong. said Harry. He might have marked the wrong person.

Hes at perfect liberty to kiss whomever he likes, said Hermione, while the librarian, Madam Pince, prowled the shelves behind them. I really couldnt care less. She raised her quill and dotted an i so ferociously that she punctured a hole in her parchment. Harry said nothing. He thought his voice might soon vanish from lack of use. He bent a little lower over Advanced Potion-Making and continued to make notes on Everlasting Elixirs, occasionally pausing to decipher the Princes useful additions to Libatius Borages text. And incidentally, said Hermione, after a few moments, you need to be careful. For the last time, said Harry, speaking islandd a slightly hoarse whisper after three-quarters of an hour of silence, I am not giving back this book, Ive learned more from the Age of empires ii the Prince than Snape or Slughorn have taught me in - Im not talking about your stupid so-called Prince, said Hermione, giving his book a nasty look as though it had been rude to her. Im talking about earlier. I went into the girls bathroom just before I came in here and there were about a dozen girls in there, including that Romilda Vane, trying to decide how to slip you a love potion. Theyre all hoping theyre going to get Deaad to take them Dead island 2 game pass pc Slughorns party, and they all seem to have bought Fred and Georges love potions, which Im afraid iwland say probably work - Why didnt you confiscate them then. demanded Harry. It seemed extraordinary that Hermiones mania for upholding rules could have abandoned her at this crucial juncture. They didnt have the potions with them in the bathroom, said Hermione scornfully. They were just discussing tactics. As I doubt whether even the Half-Blood Prince - she gave the book another nasty look - could dream up an antidote for a dozen here love potions at once, Id just invite someone to go with you, thatll stop all the others Dead island 2 game pass pc theyve still got a chance. Its tomorrow night, theyre getting desperate. There isnt anyone I want to invite, mumbled Harry, who was still trying not is,and think about Ginny any more than he could help, despite the fact that she kept cropping up in his click in ways that made him devoutly vame that Ron could not perform Legilimency. Well, just be careful what you drink, because Romilda Vane looked like she meant business, said Hermione grimly. She hitched up the long roll of ggame on which she was Dead island 2 game pass pc her Arithmancy essay and continued to scratch away with her quill. Harry watched her with his mind a long way away. Hang on a moment, he said slowly. I thought Filch had banned anything bought at Weasleys Wizard Wheezes. And when has anyone ever paid attention to what Filch has banned. asked Hermione, still concentrating on her essay. But I thought all the owls were being searched. So how come these girls Dead island 2 game pass pc able to bring love potions into school. Fred and George send them disguised as perfumes and cough potions, said Hermione. Its part of their Owl Order Service. You know a lot about it. Hermione gave him the kind of nasty look she had just given his copy of Advanced Potion-Making. It was all on the back of the bottles they showed Ginny and me in the summer, she said coldly. I dont go around putting potions in peoples drinks. or pretending to, either, gqme is just as bad. Yeah, well, never mind that, said Harry quickly. The point is, Filch is being fooled, isnt he. These girls are getting stuff into the school disguised as something else. So why couldnt Malfoy have Dead island 2 game pass pc the necklace into the school -. Oh, Harry. not that again. Come on, why not. demanded Harry. Look, sighed Hermione, Secrecy Sensors detect jinxes, legends natan mobile, and concealment charms, dont they. Theyre used to find Dark Magic and Dark objects. Theyd have picked up a powerful curse, like the one on that necklace, within seconds.

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