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And
now
a
positively
dangerous
look
crept
over
Aberforth
's
face
.
"
Grindelwald
.
And
at
last
,
my
brother
had
an
equal
to
talk
to
someone
just
as
bright
and
talented
he
was
.
And
looking
after
Ariana
took
a
backseat
then
,
while
they
were
hatching
all
their
plans
for
a
new
Wizarding
order
and
looking
for
Hallows
,
and
whatever
else
it
was
they
were
so
interested
in
.
Grand
plans
for
the
benefit
of
all
Wizardkind
,
and
if
one
young
girl
neglected
,
what
did
that
matter
,
when
Albus
was
working
for
the
greater
good
?
"
But
after
a
few
weeks
of
it
,
I
'd
had
enough
,
I
had
.
It
was
nearly
time
for
me
to
go
hack
to
Hogwarts
,
so
I
told
'em
,
both
of
'em
,
face-to-face
,
like
I
am
to
you
,
now
,
"
and
Aberforth
looked
downward
Harry
,
and
it
took
a
little
imagination
to
see
him
as
a
teenager
,
wiry
and
angry
,
confronting
his
elder
brother
.
"
I
told
him
,
you
'd
better
give
it
up
now
.
You
ca
n't
move
her
,
she
's
in
no
fit
state
,
you
ca
n't
take
her
with
you
,
wherever
it
is
you
're
planning
to
go
,
when
you
're
making
your
clever
speeches
,
trying
to
whip
yourselves
up
a
following
.
He
did
n't
like
that
,
"
said
Aberforth
,
and
his
eyes
were
briefly
occluded
by
the
fireflight
on
the
lenses
of
his
glasses
:
They
turned
white
and
blind
again
.
"
Grindelwald
did
n't
like
that
at
all
.
He
got
angry
.
He
told
me
what
a
stupid
little
boy
I
was
,
trying
to
stand
in
the
way
of
him
and
my
brilliant
brother
...
Did
n't
I
understand
,
my
poor
sister
would
n't
have
to
be
hidden
once
they
'd
changed
the
world
,
and
led
the
wizards
out
of
hiding
,
and
taught
the
Muggles
their
place
?
"
And
there
was
an
argument
...
and
I
pulled
my
wand
,
and
he
pulled
out
his
,
and
I
had
the
Cruciatus
Curse
used
on
me
by
my
brother
's
best
friend
--
and
Albus
was
trying
to
stop
him
,
and
then
all
three
of
us
were
dueling
,
and
the
flashing
lights
and
the
bangs
set
her
off
,
she
could
n't
stand
it
--
"
The
color
was
draining
from
Aberforth
's
face
as
though
he
had
suffered
a
mortal
wound
.
"
--
and
I
think
she
wanted
to
help
,
but
she
did
n't
really
know
what
she
was
doing
,
and
I
do
n't
know
which
of
us
did
it
,
it
could
have
been
any
of
us
--
and
she
was
dead
.
"
His
voice
broke
on
the
last
word
and
he
dropped
down
into
the
nearest
chair
.
Hermione
's
face
was
wet
with
tears
,
and
Ron
was
almost
as
pale
as
Aberforth
.
Harry
felt
nothing
but
revulsion
:
He
wished
he
had
not
heard
it
,
wished
he
could
wash
is
mind
clean
of
it
.
"
I
'm
so
...
I
'm
so
sorry
,
"
Hermione
whispered
.
"
Gone
,
"
croaked
Aberforth
.
"
Gone
forever
.
"
