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"
But
--
"
"
It
is
essential
that
you
understand
this
!
"
said
Dumbledore
,
standing
up
and
striding
about
the
room
,
his
glittering
robes
swooshing
in
his
wake
;
Harry
had
never
seen
him
so
agitated
.
"
By
attempting
to
kill
you
,
Voldemort
himself
singled
out
the
remarkable
person
who
sits
here
in
front
of
me
,
and
gave
him
the
tools
for
the
job
!
It
is
Voldemort
's
fault
that
you
were
able
to
see
into
his
thoughts
,
his
ambitions
,
that
you
even
understand
the
snakelike
language
in
which
he
gives
orders
,
and
yet
,
Harry
,
despite
your
privileged
insight
into
Voldemort
's
world
(
which
,
incidentally
,
is
a
gift
any
Death
Eater
would
kill
to
have
)
,
you
have
never
been
seduced
by
the
Dark
Arts
,
never
,
even
for
a
second
,
shown
the
slightest
desire
to
become
one
of
Voldemort
's
followers
!
"
"
Of
course
I
have
n't
!
"
said
Harry
indignantly
.
"
He
killed
my
mum
and
dad
!
"
"
You
are
protected
,
in
short
,
by
your
ability
to
love
!
"
said
Dumbledore
loudly
.
"
The
only
protection
that
can
possibly
work
against
the
lure
of
power
like
Voldemort
's
!
In
spite
of
all
the
temptation
you
have
endured
,
all
the
suffering
,
you
remain
pure
of
heart
,
just
as
pure
as
you
were
at
the
age
of
eleven
,
when
you
stared
into
a
mirror
that
reflected
your
heart
's
desire
,
and
it
showed
you
only
the
way
to
thwart
Lord
Voldemort
,
and
not
immortality
or
riches
.
Harry
,
have
you
any
idea
how
few
wizards
could
have
seen
what
you
saw
in
that
mirror
?
Voldemort
should
have
known
then
what
he
was
dealing
with
,
but
he
did
not
!
"
But
he
knows
it
now
.
You
have
flitted
into
Lord
Voldemort
's
mind
without
damage
to
yourself
,
but
he
can
not
possess
you
without
enduring
mortal
agony
,
as
he
discovered
in
the
Ministry
.
I
do
not
think
he
understands
why
,
Harry
,
but
then
,
he
was
in
such
a
hurry
to
mutilate
his
own
soul
,
he
never
paused
to
understand
the
incomparable
power
of
a
soul
that
is
untarnished
and
whole
.
"
"
But
,
sir
,
"
said
Harry
,
making
valiant
efforts
not
to
sound
argumentative
,
"
it
all
comes
to
the
same
thing
,
does
n't
it
?
I
've
got
to
try
and
kill
him
,
or
--
"
"
Got
to
?
"
said
Dumbledore
.
"
Of
course
you
've
got
to
!
But
not
because
of
the
prophecy
!
Because
you
,
yourself
,
will
never
rest
until
you
've
tried
!
We
both
know
it
!
Imagine
,
please
,
just
for
a
moment
,
that
you
had
never
heard
that
prophecy
!
How
would
you
feel
about
Voldemort
now
?
Think
!
"
Harry
watched
Dumbledore
striding
up
and
down
in
front
ol
him
,
and
thought
.
He
thought
of
his
mother
,
his
father
,
and
Sinus
.
He
thought
of
Cedric
Diggory
.
He
thought
of
all
the
terrible
deeds
he
knew
Lord
Voldemort
had
done
.
A
flame
seemed
to
leap
inside
his
chest
,
searing
his
throat
.
