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"
That
's
convenient
.
"
"
And
what
's
that
supposed
to
--
?
"
"
Of
course
!
"
cried
Hermione
,
clapping
a
hand
to
her
forehead
and
startling
both
of
them
into
silence
.
"
Harry
,
give
me
the
locket
!
Come
on
,
"
she
said
impatiently
,
clicking
her
fingers
at
him
when
he
did
not
react
,
"
the
Horcrux
,
Harry
,
you
're
still
wearing
it
!
"
She
held
out
her
hands
,
and
Harry
lifted
the
golden
chain
over
his
head
.
The
moment
it
parted
contact
with
Harry
's
skin
he
felt
free
and
oddly
light
.
He
had
not
even
realized
that
he
was
clammy
or
that
there
was
a
heavy
weight
pressing
on
his
stomach
until
both
sensations
lifted
.
"
Better
?
"
asked
Hermione
.
"
Yeah
,
loads
better
!
"
"
Harry
,
"
she
said
,
crouching
down
in
front
of
him
and
using
the
kind
of
voice
he
associated
with
visiting
the
very
sick
,
"
you
do
n't
think
you
've
been
possessed
,
do
you
?
"
"
What
?
No
!
"
he
said
defensively
.
"
I
remember
everything
we
've
done
while
I
've
been
wearing
it
.
I
would
n't
know
what
I
'd
done
if
I
'd
been
possessed
,
would
I
?
Ginny
told
me
there
were
times
when
she
could
n't
remember
anything
.
"
"
Hmm
,
"
said
Hermione
,
looking
down
at
the
heavy
gold
locket
.
"
Well
,
maybe
we
ought
not
to
wear
it
.
We
can
just
keep
it
in
the
tent
.
"
