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The Will of Albus Dumbledore

           Engraveduponthesmoothgoldensurface,wheresecondsbeforetherehadbeennothing,werefivewordswritteninthethin,slantinghandwritingthatHarryrecognizedasDumbledore’s:

           Iopenattheclose.

           Hehadbarelyreadthemwhenthewordsvanishedagain.

           "‘Iopenattheclose...’What’sthatsupposedtomean?"

           HermioneandRonshooktheirheads,lookingblank.

           "Iopenattheclose...attheclose...Iopenattheclose..."

           Butnomatterhowoftentheyrepeatedthewords,withmanydifferentinflections,theywereunabletowringanymoremeaningfromthem.

           "Andthesword,"saidRonfinally,whentheyhadatlastabandonedtheirattemptstodivinemeaningintheSnitch’sinscription."WhydidhewantHarrytohavethesword?"

           "Andwhycouldn’thejusthavetoldme?"Harrysaidquietly."Itwasthere,itwasrightthereonthewallofhisofficeduringallourtalkslastyear!Ifhewantedmetohaveit,whydidn’thejustgiveittomethen?"

           Hefeltasthoughheweresittinginanexaminationwithaquestionheoughttohavebeenabletoanswerinfrontofhim,hisbrainslowandunresponsive.WastheresomethinghehadmissedinthelongtalkswithDumbledorelastyear?Oughthetoknowwhatitallmeant?HadDumbledoreexpectedhimtounderstand?

           "Andasforthisbook,"saidHermione,"TheTalesofBeedletheBard...I’veneverevenheardofthem!"

           "You’veneverheardofTheTalesofBeedletheBard?"saidRonincredulously.

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