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"
Harry
,
we
ca
n't
--
"
"
He
can
have
it
,
"
Harry
went
on
,
"
after
we
've
used
it
on
all
of
the
Horcruxes
.
I
'll
make
sure
he
gets
it
then
.
I
'll
keep
my
word
.
"
"
But
that
could
be
years
!
"
said
Hermione
.
"
I
know
that
,
but
he
need
n't
.
I
wo
n't
be
lying
...
really
.
"
Harry
met
her
eyes
with
a
mixture
of
defiance
and
shame
.
He
remembered
the
words
that
had
been
engraved
over
the
gateway
to
Nurmengard
:
FOR
THE
GREATER
GOOD
.
He
pushed
the
idea
away
.
What
choice
did
they
have
?
"
I
do
n't
like
it
,
"
said
Hermione
.
"
Nor
do
I
,
much
,
"
Harry
admitted
.
"
Well
,
I
think
it
's
genius
,
"
said
Ron
,
standing
up
again
.
"
Let
's
go
and
tell
him
.
"
Back
in
the
smallest
bedroom
,
Harry
made
the
offer
,
careful
to
phrase
it
so
as
not
to
give
any
definite
time
for
the
handover
of
the
sword
.
Hermione
frowned
at
the
floor
while
he
was
speaking
;
he
felt
irritated
at
her
,
afraid
that
she
might
give
the
game
away
.
However
,
Griphook
had
eyes
for
nobody
but
Harry
.
"
I
have
your
word
,
Harry
Potter
,
that
you
will
give
me
the
sword
of
Gryffindor
if
I
help
you
?
"
