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Dumbledore
would
have
believed
him
,
he
knew
it
.
Dumbledore
would
have
known
how
and
why
Harry
's
wand
had
acted
independently
,
because
Dumbledore
always
had
the
answers
;
he
had
known
about
wands
,
had
explained
to
Harry
the
strange
connection
that
existed
between
his
wand
and
Voldemort
's
...
.
But
Dumbledore
,
like
Mad-Eye
,
like
Sirius
,
like
his
parents
,
like
his
poor
owl
,
all
were
gone
where
Harry
could
never
talk
to
them
again
.
He
felt
a
burning
in
his
throat
that
had
nothing
to
do
with
firewhisky
...
.
And
then
,
out
of
nowhere
,
the
pain
in
his
scar
peaked
.
As
he
clutched
his
forehead
and
closed
his
eyes
,
a
voice
screamed
inside
his
head
.
"
You
told
me
the
problem
would
be
solved
by
using
another
's
wand
!
"
And
into
his
mind
burst
the
vision
of
an
emaciated
old
man
lying
in
rags
upon
a
stone
floor
,
screaming
,
a
horrible
drawn-out
scream
,
a
scream
of
unendurable
agony
...
.
"
No
!
No
!
I
beg
you
,
I
beg
you
...
"
"
You
lied
to
Lord
Voldemort
,
Ollivander
!
"
"
I
did
not
...
.
I
swear
I
did
not
...
.
"
"
You
sought
to
help
Potter
,
to
help
him
escape
me
!
"
"
I
swear
I
did
not
...
.
I
believed
a
different
wand
would
work
...
.
"
"
Explain
,
then
,
what
happened
.
Lucius
's
wand
is
destroyed
!
"
