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"
Certainly
,
"
said
Voldemort
,
and
his
eyes
seemed
to
burn
red
.
"
I
have
experimented
;
I
have
pushed
the
boundaries
of
magic
further
,
perhaps
,
than
they
have
ever
been
pushed
--
"
"
Of
some
kinds
of
magic
,
"
Dumbledore
corrected
him
quietly
.
"
Of
some
.
Of
others
,
you
remain
...
forgive
me
...
woefully
ignorant
.
"
For
the
first
time
,
Voldemort
smiled
.
It
was
a
taut
leer
,
an
evil
thing
,
more
threatening
than
a
look
of
rage
.
"
The
old
argument
,
"
he
said
softly
.
"
But
nothing
I
have
seen
in
the
world
has
supported
your
famous
pronouncements
that
love
is
more
powerful
than
my
kind
of
magic
,
Dumbledore
.
"
"
Perhaps
you
have
been
looking
in
the
wrong
places
,
"
suggested
Dumbledore
.
"
Well
,
then
,
what
better
place
to
start
my
fresh
researches
than
here
,
at
Hogwarts
?
"
said
Voldemort
.
"
Will
you
let
me
return
?
Will
you
let
me
share
my
knowledge
with
your
students
?
I
place
myself
and
my
talents
at
your
disposal
.
I
am
yours
to
command
.
"
Dumbledore
raised
his
eyebrows
.
"
And
what
will
become
of
those
whom
you
command
?
What
will
happen
to
those
who
call
themselves
--
or
so
rumor
has
it
--
the
Death
Eaters
?
"
Harry
could
tell
that
Voldemort
had
not
expected
Dumbledore
to
know
this
name
;
he
saw
Voldemort
's
eyes
flash
red
again
and
the
slitlike
nostrils
flare
.
"
My
friends
,
"
he
said
,
after
a
moment
's
pause
,
"
will
carry
on
without
me
,
I
am
sure
.
"
