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"
Keep
your
voice
down
,
"
Hermione
begged
him
.
They
waded
deeper
and
deeper
into
the
graveyard
,
gouging
dark
tracks
into
the
snow
behind
them
,
stooping
to
peer
at
the
words
on
old
headstones
,
every
now
and
then
squinting
into
the
surrounding
darkness
to
make
absolutely
sure
that
they
were
unaccompanied
.
"
Harry
,
here
!
"
Hermione
was
two
rows
of
tombstones
away
;
he
had
to
wade
back
to
her
,
his
heart
positively
banging
in
his
chest
.
"
Is
it
--
?
"
"
No
,
but
look
!
"
She
pointed
to
the
dark
stone
.
Harry
stooped
down
and
saw
,
upon
the
frozen
,
lichen-spotted
granite
,
the
words
KENDRA
DUMBLEDORE
and
,
a
short
way
below
her
dates
of
birth
and
death
,
AND
HER
DAUGHTER
ARIANA
.
There
was
also
a
quotation
:
Where
your
treasure
is
,
there
will
your
heart
be
also
.
So
Rita
Skeeter
and
Muriel
had
got
some
of
their
facts
right
.
The
Dumbledore
family
had
indeed
lived
here
,
and
part
of
it
had
died
here
.
Seeing
the
grave
was
worse
than
hearing
about
it
.
