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"
I
'm
sure
he
was
n't
on
Privet
Drive
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
But
I
was
dreaming
about
him
...
him
and
Peter
-
you
know
,
Wormtail
.
I
ca
n't
remember
all
of
it
now
,
but
they
were
plotting
to
kill
...
someone
.
"
He
had
teetered
for
a
moment
on
the
verge
of
saying
"
me
,
"
but
could
n't
bring
himself
to
make
Hermione
look
any
more
horrified
than
she
already
did
.
"
It
was
only
a
dream
,
"
said
Ron
bracingly
.
"
Just
a
nightmare
.
"
"
Yeah
,
but
was
it
,
though
?
"
said
Harry
,
turning
to
look
out
of
the
window
at
the
brightening
sky
.
"
It
's
weird
,
is
n't
it
?
...
My
scar
hurts
,
and
three
days
later
the
Death
Eaters
are
on
the
march
,
and
Voldemort
's
sign
's
up
in
the
sky
again
.
"
"
Do
n't
-
say
-
his
-
name
!
"
Ron
hissed
through
gritted
teeth
.
"
And
remember
what
Professor
Trelawney
said
?
"
Harry
went
on
,
ignoring
Ron
.
"
At
the
end
of
last
year
?
"
Professor
Trelawney
was
their
Divination
teacher
at
Hogwarts
.
Hermione
's
terrified
look
vanished
as
she
let
out
a
derisive
snort
.
"
Oh
Harry
,
you
are
n't
going
to
pay
attention
to
anything
that
old
fraud
says
?
"
"
You
were
n't
there
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
You
did
n't
hear
her
.
This
time
was
different
.
I
told
you
,
she
went
into
a
trance
-
a
real
one
.
And
she
said
the
Dark
Lord
would
rise
again
...
greater
and
more
terrible
than
ever
before
...
and
he
'd
manage
it
because
his
servant
was
going
to
go
back
to
him
...
and
that
night
Wormtail
escaped
.
"
There
was
a
silence
in
which
Ron
fidgeted
absentmindedly
with
a
hole
in
his
Chudley
Cannons
bedspread
.
