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'
There
is
no
shame
in
what
you
are
feeling
,
Harry
,
'
said
Dumbledore
's
voice
.
'
On
the
contrary
...
the
fact
that
you
can
feel
pain
like
this
is
your
greatest
strength
.
'
Harry
felt
the
white-hot
anger
lick
his
insides
,
blazing
in
the
terrible
emptiness
,
filling
him
with
the
desire
to
hurt
Dumbledore
for
his
calmness
and
his
empty
words
.
'M
y
greatest
strength
,
is
it
?
'
said
Harry
,
his
voice
shaking
as
he
stared
out
at
the
Quidditch
stadium
,
no
longer
seeing
it
.
'
You
have
n't
got
a
clue
...
you
do
n't
know
...
'
'
What
do
n't
I
know
?
'
asked
Dumbledore
calmly
.
It
was
too
much
.
Harry
turned
around
,
shaking
with
rage
.
'
I
do
n't
want
to
talk
about
how
I
feel
,
all
right
?
'
'
Harry
,
suffering
like
this
proves
you
are
still
a
man
!
This
pain
is
part
of
being
human
--
'
'
THEN
--
I
--
DO
N'T
--
WANT
--
TO
--
BE
--
HUMAN
!
'
Harry
roared
,
and
he
seized
the
delicate
silver
instrument
from
the
spindle-legged
table
beside
him
and
flung
it
across
the
room
;
it
shattered
into
a
hundred
tiny
pieces
against
the
wall
.
Several
of
the
pictures
let
out
yells
of
anger
and
fright
,
and
the
portrait
of
Armando
Dippet
said
,
'Re
ally
!
'
'
I
DO
N'T
CARE
!
'
Harry
yelled
at
them
,
snatching
up
a
lunascope
and
throwing
it
into
the
fireplace
.
'
I
'VE
HAD
ENOUGH
,
I
'VE
SEEN
ENOUGH
,
I
WANT
OUT
,
I
WANT
IT
TO
END
,
I
DO
N'T
CARE
ANY
MORE
--
'
He
seized
the
table
on
which
the
silver
instrument
had
stood
and
threw
that
,
too
.
It
broke
apart
on
the
floor
and
the
legs
rolled
in
different
directions
.
