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"
Yeah
,
it
did
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
You
're
right
.
But
before
you
try
to
kill
me
,
I
'd
advise
you
think
what
you
've
done
...
Think
,
and
try
for
some
remorse
,
Riddle
...
"
"
What
is
this
?
"
Of
all
the
things
that
Harry
had
said
to
him
,
beyond
any
revelation
or
taunt
,
nothing
had
shocked
Voldemort
like
this
.
Harry
saw
is
pupils
contract
to
thin
slits
,
saw
the
skin
around
his
eyes
whiten
.
"
It
's
your
one
last
chance
,
"
said
Harry
,
"
it
's
all
you
've
got
left
...
I
've
seen
what
you
'll
be
otherwise
...
Be
a
man
...
try
...
Try
for
some
remorse
...
"
"
You
dare
--
?
"
said
Voldemort
again
.
"
Yes
,
I
dare
,
"
said
Harry
,
"
because
Dumbledore
's
last
plan
has
n't
backfired
on
me
at
all
.
It
's
backfired
on
you
,
Riddle
.
"
Voldemort
's
hand
was
trembling
on
the
Elder
Wand
,
and
Harry
gripped
Draco
's
very
tightly
.
The
moment
,
he
knew
,
was
seconds
away
.
"
That
wand
still
is
n't
working
properly
for
you
because
you
murdered
the
wrong
person
.
Severus
Snape
was
never
the
true
master
of
the
Elder
Wand
.
He
never
defeated
Dumbledore
.
"
"
He
killed
--
"
