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"
Blimey
...
You
reckon
it
was
this
sign
again
?
The
sign
of
the
Hallows
?
"
Why
not
,
"
said
Harry
excitedly
,
"
Marvolo
Gaunt
was
an
ignorant
old
git
who
lived
like
a
pig
,
all
he
cared
about
was
his
ancestry
.
If
that
ring
had
been
passed
down
through
the
centuries
,
he
might
not
have
known
what
it
really
was
.
There
were
no
books
in
that
house
,
and
trust
me
,
he
was
n't
the
type
to
read
fairy
tales
to
his
kids
.
He
'd
have
loved
to
think
the
scratches
on
the
stone
were
a
coat
of
arms
,
because
as
far
as
he
was
concerned
,
having
pure
blood
made
you
practically
royal
.
"
"
Yes
...
and
that
's
all
very
interesting
,
"
said
Hermione
cautiously
,
"
but
Harry
,
if
you
're
thinking
what
I
think
you
're
think
--
"
"
Well
,
why
not
?
Why
not
?
said
Harry
,
abandoning
caution
.
"
It
was
a
stone
,
was
n't
it
?
"
He
looked
at
Ron
for
support
.
"
What
if
it
was
the
Resurrection
Stone
?
"
Ron
's
mouth
fell
open
.
"
Blimey
--
but
would
it
still
work
if
Dumbledore
broke
--
?
"
"
Work
?
Work
?
Ron
,
it
never
worked
!
There
's
no
such
thing
as
a
Resurrection
Stone
!
"
Hermione
leapt
to
her
feet
,
looking
exasperated
and
angry
.
"
Harry
,
you
're
trying
to
fit
everything
into
the
Hallows
story
--
"
"
Fit
everything
in
?
"
he
repeated
.
"
Hermione
,
it
fits
of
its
own
accord
!
I
know
the
sign
of
the
Deathly
Hallows
was
on
that
stone
!
Gaunt
said
he
was
descended
from
the
Peverells
!
"
"
A
minute
ago
you
told
us
you
never
saw
the
mark
on
the
stone
properly
!
"
