Resumo de Harry Potter 7 Continued 3

Snape : Potter, R.A.B. was Peter Pettigrew?s code name. Without his help, I would have never known about the horcruxes. His last wish was that you forgive him.Harry: Dumbledore had said once that Pettigrew would help me someday.Snape: Harry I will not say anymore about him. What you should know is that at the astronomy tower, when I ?killed? Dumbledore, as you might say, I didn?t actually kill him. I jinxed my wand, which just petrified him like the dead. When the Dark Lord heard the great news, I became his most trusted man. Thereafter I discovered the location of three more horcruxes and now the time has ripened for bringing Dumbledore back with us.Hermione : So is Dumbledore still in his grave.Snape : I?m sorry but yes. And we need to go to Hogwarts immediately. I suspect the Dark Lord has known of my intentions. We can?t stay here any longer, it?s dangerous.Ron : Harry do you believe his tales?Harry : We?ll soon find out.Within minutes Harry, ron and Hermione apparate outside Hogwarts with Snape as their captive and sneak into the place where lay the white tomb of Dumbledore. Snape performs a complex charm even without his wand.Snape: Weasley, Potter, Miss Granger muster up your love for Dumbledore, and say with utmost loyalty- ?Fidelity incarnatious?All three- Fidelity incarnatious Instantly a white jet of dazzling light emerges from their wands which tears open the grave covering everything around in a pallid fog. A minute passes in silence.Snape : Something?s gone wrong. Dumbledore have come out by now. I?d better peep inside the grave.(Snape, wandless, signals Hermoine. Intercepting it, she flicks her wand and the fog vanishes.)Harry ?(stepping backwards aiming his wand at Snape) No use Snape, trying those tricks on me. The dead never come back and so wont you. Be prepared to die now.(Ron and Hermoine stare at Harry dubiously)Snape : Give me a minute, Harry.(Snape, Ron and Hermione try to make out what is under the fractured tomb. Harry, still wand high, is uninterested. )Hermione : Lumos. (The grave reveals something that brings the most horrendous shock on their face. They look at Harry, stupefied who is still unaware of the mystery.)Harry : What?s in there? Dumbledore is still in the grave, isn?t it; Snape, it wont do anymore. Your time has come.Hermoine : (terrifyingly low voice) Harry?. emm? See it yourself.When Harry looks beneath the ruins of the grave his shock surmounts the congregated shock of the other three. What he sees inside is not Dumbledore, no there?s not a hint of Dumbledore. It is supposedly the most horrific sight for a person but more for Harry than anyone else. In the brilliant glow ejecting from Hermoine?s wand, Harry sees a cadaver, viciously cut all over the body soaked by stranded lumps of his own blood such that not a drop of blood might have remained inside the shrivelled skin. Harry knew him more than anyone else in this world and now he sees him pierced and torn to shreds by the most brutal slaughter; the boy whom he often heard being called ?The Chosen One?, the boy he knew as ?Harry Potter?.Snape: Potter, can you tell me anything about this.Ron: (grasping Harry?s situation) It would have been more convenient if Harry asked this question to you. Hermoine : (drawing herself away) What could this probably mean? Seems more like a hoax! Say something Harry.Snape : (sceptically) If you trust me Weasley, I?d want my wand for a while.(Harry still bemused, makes no movement; Ron disbelievingly gives Snape his wand.)Snape mutters a charm directed inside the grave. The infinitely lacerated corpse levitates into the air and Snape places it next to him. Now he traces his wand over the deep wounds muttering an incantation. The cuts knit themselves, the coagulated blood lumps dissolve into the skin and this gruesome figure now appears more human. (On an indication, Ron takes away his wand. Snape concentrates hard on the ?dead? Harry Potter and then looks straight into the eye of the breathing Harry.)Harry : (with revolting look) Don?t try those tricks on me, Snape. Snape : (suspiciously) You are doing it professionally. Since when have you become proficient at occlumency, Harry? This hoax, as you call it, lying here claims itself to be Harry a little more than you do.Ron : (coming on Snape fiercely) So that was your plan, Snape; to turn back the whole thing upon us and escape your end.Harry : (resuming into a casual but strangely acrimonious disposition) No, my dear Ron, let him try. But without making any more fuss let me declare to you that your Harry is dead.Hermoine : Harry, what are you saying.

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