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'
Yeah
,
Snape
told
me
,
'
Harry
muttered
.
'
Professor
Snape
,
Harry
,
'
Dumbledore
corrected
him
quietly
.
'
But
did
you
not
wonder
why
it
was
not
I
who
explained
this
to
you
?
Why
I
did
not
teach
you
Occlumency
?
Why
I
had
not
so
much
as
looked
at
you
for
months
?
'
Harry
looked
up
.
He
could
see
now
that
Dumbledore
looked
sad
and
tired
.
'
Yeah
,
'
Harry
mumbled
.
'
Yeah
,
I
wondered
.
'
You
see
,
'
Dumbledore
continued
,
'
I
believed
it
could
not
be
long
before
Voldemort
attempted
to
force
his
way
into
your
mind
,
to
manipulate
and
misdirect
your
thoughts
,
and
I
was
not
eager
to
give
him
more
incentives
to
do
so
.
I
was
sure
that
if
he
realised
that
our
relationship
was
--
or
had
ever
been
--
closer
than
that
of
headmaster
and
pupil
,
he
would
seize
his
chance
to
use
you
as
a
means
to
spy
on
me
.
I
feared
the
uses
to
which
he
would
put
you
,
the
possibility
that
he
might
try
and
possess
you
.
Harry
,
I
believe
I
was
right
to
think
that
Voldemort
would
have
made
use
of
you
in
such
a
way
.
On
those
rare
occasions
when
we
had
close
contact
,
I
thought
I
saw
a
shadow
of
him
stir
behind
your
eyes
...
'
Harry
remembered
the
feeling
that
a
dormant
snake
had
risen
in
him
,
ready
to
strike
,
in
those
moments
when
he
and
Dumbledore
had
made
eye-contact
.
'
Voldemort
's
aim
in
possessing
you
,
as
he
demonstrated
tonight
,
would
not
have
been
my
destruction
.
It
would
have
been
yours
.
He
hoped
,
when
he
possessed
you
briefly
a
short
while
ago
,
that
I
would
sacrifice
you
in
the
hope
of
killing
him
.
So
you
see
,
I
have
been
trying
,
in
distancing
myself
from
you
,
to
protect
you
,
Harry
.
An
old
man
s
mistake
...
'
He
sighed
deeply
.
Harry
was
letting
the
words
wash
over
him
.
He
would
have
been
so
interested
to
know
all
this
a
few
months
ago
,
but
now
it
was
meaningless
compared
to
the
gaping
chasm
inside
him
that
was
the
loss
of
Sirius
;
none
of
it
mattered
...
'S
irius
told
me
you
felt
Voldemort
awake
inside
you
the
very
night
that
you
had
the
vision
of
Arthur
Weasley
's
attack
.
I
knew
at
once
that
my
worst
fears
were
correct
:
Voldemort
had
realised
he
could
use
you
.
In
an
attempt
to
arm
you
against
Voldemort
's
assaults
on
your
mind
,
I
arranged
Occlumency
lessons
with
Professor
Snape
.
'
He
paused
.
Harry
watched
the
sunlight
,
which
was
sliding
slowly
across
the
polished
surface
of
Dumbledore
's
desk
,
illuminate
a
silver
ink
pot
and
a
handsome
scarlet
quill
.
Harry
could
tell
that
the
portraits
all
around
them
were
awake
and
listening
raptly
to
Dumbledore
's
explanation
;
he
could
hear
the
occasional
rustle
of
robes
,
the
slight
clearing
of
a
throat
.
Phineas
Nigellus
had
still
not
returned
...
