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Voldemort
sneered
.
"
If
you
do
not
want
to
give
me
a
job
--
"
"
Of
course
I
do
n't
,
"
said
Dumbledore
.
"
And
I
do
n't
think
for
a
moment
you
expected
me
to
.
Nevertheless
,
you
came
here
,
you
asked
,
you
must
have
had
a
purpose
.
"
Voldemort
stood
up
.
He
looked
less
like
Tom
Riddle
than
ever
,
his
features
thick
with
rage
.
"
This
is
your
final
word
?
"
"
It
is
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
also
standing
.
"
Then
we
have
nothing
more
to
say
to
each
other
.
"
"
No
,
nothing
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
and
a
great
sadness
filled
his
face
.
"
The
time
is
long
gone
when
I
could
frighten
you
with
a
burning
wardrobe
and
force
you
to
make
repayment
for
your
crimes
.
But
I
wish
I
could
,
Tom
...
I
wish
I
could
...
"
For
a
second
,
Harry
was
on
the
verge
of
shouting
a
pointless
warning
:
He
was
sure
that
Voldemort
's
hand
had
twitched
toward
his
pocket
and
his
wand
;
but
then
the
moment
had
passed
,
Voldemort
had
turned
away
,
the
door
was
closing
,
and
he
was
gone
.
Harry
felt
Dumbledore
's
hand
close
over
his
arm
again
and
moments
later
,
they
were
standing
together
on
almost
the
same
spot
,
but
there
was
no
snow
building
on
the
window
ledge
,
and
Dumbledore
's
hand
was
blackened
and
dead-looking
once
more
.
