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"
We
need
to
offer
him
something
else
,
something
just
as
valuable
.
"
"
Brilliant
,
I
'll
go
and
get
one
of
our
ancient
goblin-made
swords
and
you
can
gift
wrap
it
.
"
Silence
fell
between
them
again
.
Harry
was
sure
that
the
goblin
would
accept
nothing
but
the
sword
,
even
if
they
had
something
as
valuable
to
offer
him
.
Yet
the
sword
was
their
one
,
indispensable
weapon
against
the
Horcruxes
.
He
closed
his
eyes
for
a
moment
or
two
and
listened
to
the
rush
of
the
sea
.
The
idea
that
Gryffindor
might
have
stolen
the
sword
was
unpleasant
to
him
:
He
had
always
been
proud
to
be
a
Gryffindor
;
Gryffindor
had
been
the
champion
of
Muggle-borns
,
the
wizard
who
had
clashed
with
the
pureblood-loving
Slytherin
...
"
Maybe
he
's
lying
,
"
Harry
said
,
opening
his
eyes
again
.
"
Griphook
.
Maybe
Gryffindor
did
n't
take
the
sword
.
How
do
we
know
the
goblin
version
of
history
's
right
?
"
"
Does
it
make
a
difference
?
"
asked
Hermione
.
"
Changes
how
I
feel
about
it
,
"
said
Harry
.
He
took
a
deep
breath
.
"
We
'll
tell
him
he
can
have
the
sword
after
he
's
helped
us
get
into
that
vault
--
but
we
'll
be
careful
to
avoid
telling
him
exactly
when
he
can
have
it
.
"
A
grin
spread
slowly
across
Ron
's
face
.
Hermione
,
however
,
looked
alarmed
.
