Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка

           Isn’tseventhemostpowerfullymagicalnumber.Yes,Ithinktheideaofaseven-partsoulwouldgreatlyappealtoLordVoldemort."

           "HemadesevenHorcruxes?"saidHarry,horror-struck,whileseveraloftheportraitsonthewallsmadesimilarnoisesofshockandoutrage."Buttheycouldbeanywhereintheworld—hidden—buriedorinvisible—"

           "Iamgladtoseeyouappreciatethemagnitudeoftheproblem,"saidDumbledorecalmly."Butfirstly,no,Harry,notsevenHorcruxes:six.Theseventhpartofhissoul,howevermaimed,residesinsidehisregeneratedbody.Thatwasthepartofhimthatlivedaspectralexistenceforsomanyyearsduringhisexile;withoutthat,hehasnoselfatall.ThatseventhpieceofsoulwillbethelastthatanybodywishingtokillVoldemortmustattack—thepiecethatlivesinhisbody."

           "ButthesixHorcruxes,then,"saidHarry,alittledesperately,"howarewesupposedtofindthem?"

           "Youareforgetting...youhavealreadydestroyedoneofthem.AndIhavedestroyedanother."

           "Youhave?"saidHarryeagerly.

           "Yesindeed,"saidDumbledore,andheraisedhisblackened,burned-lookinghand."Thering,Harry.Marvolo’sring.Andaterriblecursetherewasuponittoo.Haditnotbeen—forgivemethelackofseemlymodesty—formyownprodigiousskill,andforProfessorSnape’stimelyactionwhenIreturnedtoHogwarts,desperatelyinjured,Imightnothavelivedtotellthetale.However,awitheredhanddoesnotseemanunreasonableexchangeforaseventhofVoldemort’ssoul.TheringisnolongeraHorcrux."