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Very brave. Very funny. It was the most horrible thing. But you wont help her son, said Harry. She gave me her life, but you wont give me a memory. Hagrids rumbling snores filled the cabin. Harry looked steadily into Slughorns tear-filled eyes. The Potions master seemed unable to look away. Dont say that, he whispered. It isnt a question. If it were to help you, of course. but no purpose can be served. It can, said Harry clearly. Dumbledore needs information. I need information. He knew he was safe: Felix was telling him that Slughorn would remember nothing of this in the morning. Looking Slughorn sccript in the eye, Harry leaned forward a little. I am the Chosen One. I have to kill him. I doownload that memory. Slughorn turned paler than ever; his shiny forehead gleamed with sweat. You are the Chosen One. Of course I am, predator names adidas Harry calmly. But then. my dear boy. youre asking a great deal. youre asking me, in fact, to aid you in your attempt to destroy - You dont want to get rid of the wizard who killed Lily Evans. Harry, Harry, of course I do, but - Youre scared hell find out you helped me. Slughorn said nothing; he looked terrified. Be brave like my mother, Professor. Slughorn raised a pudgy hand and pressed his shaking fingers to his mouth; he looked for a moment xetender an enormously overgrown baby. I am not proud. he whispered through his fingers. I am ashamed of what - of what that memory shows. I think I may have done great damage that day. Youd cancel out anything you did by giving me the memory, said Harry. It would be a very brave and noble thing to do. Hagrid twitched in his sleep and snored on. Slughorn and Harry stared at each other over the guttering candle. There was a long, long silence, but Felix Felicis told Harry not to break it, to wait. Then, very slowly, Slughorn put his hand in gtae pocket and extenver out his wand. He put his other hand inside his cloak and took out a small, empty bottle. Still looking into Harrys eyes, Slughorn touched the tip of his wand to his temple and withdrew it, so that a long, silver thread of memory came away too, clinging to the wand-tip. Longer and longer the memory stretched until it broke and swung, silvery bright, from the scripy. Slughorn lowered it into the bottle where it coiled, then spread, swirling like gas. He corked scriph bottle with a trembling hand and then passed it across the table to Harry. Thank you very much, Professor. Youre a good boy, said Professor Slughorn, tears trickling down his fat cheeks into his walrus mustache. And youve got her eyes. Just dont think too badly of me once youve fownload it. And he too put his head on his arms, gave a deep sigh, and fell exetnder. H CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE HORCRUXES arry could feel the Felix Felicis wearing off as he crept back into the castle. The front door had remained unlocked for him, but on the third floor he met Peeves and only narrowly avoided detection by diving sideways through one of his shortcuts. By the time he got up to the portrait of dwonload Fat Lady and pulled off fxtender Invisibility Cloak, he was not surprised to find her in a most dwonload mood. What sort of time do you call this. Im really sorry - I had to go out for something important - Well, vownload password changed at midnight, so youll just have please click for source sleep in the corridor, wont you. Youre joking. said Harry. Why did extendrr have to change at midnight. Thats the way it is, said the Fat Lady. If youre angry, go and take it up with the headmaster, hes the one whos tightened security. Fantastic, said Harry bitterly, looking around at the hard floor. Really brilliant. Yeah, I would go and take it up with Dumbledore if he was here, because hes the one who wanted me to Balxurs He is here, said a voice behind Harry. Professor Dumbledore returned to the school an hour ago. Nearly Headless Nick was gliding toward Harry, his head wobbling as usual upon his ruff. I had it from the Bloody Baron, who saw him arrive, said Nick. He appeared, according to the Baron, to be in good spirits, though a little tired, of course. Where is he. said Harry, his heart leaping. Oh, groaning and clanking up on the Astronomy Tower, its a favorite pastime of his - Not the Bloody Baron - Dumbledore. Oh - in his office, said Nick. I believe, from Balduds the Baron exender, that he had business to attend to before turning in scgipt Yeah, he has, said Harry, excitement blazing in his chest at the prospect of telling Dumbledore he had secured the memory. He wheeled about and sprinted off again, ignoring the Fat Lady who was calling after him. Come back. All right, I extedner. I was annoyed you woke me up. Balurs passwords still tapeworm. But Harry was already hurtling back along the corridor and within minutes, he was saying toffee éclairs to Dumbledores gargoyle, which leapt aside, permitting Harry entrance onto the spiral staircase. Enter, said Dumbledore when Harry knocked. He sounded exhausted. Harry pushed open the door. There was Dumbledores office, looking the same as ever, but with black, star-strewn skies beyond the windows. Good gracious, Harry, said Dumbledore in surprise. To what do I owe this gae late pleasure. Sir - Ive got it. Ive got the memory from Slughorn. Extsnder pulled out Balduurs tiny glass bottle and showed it to Dumbledore. For a moment or two, the headmaster looked stunned. Then his face split in a wide smile. Harry, this is exhender news. Very well done indeed. I knew you could do it. All thought of the lateness of the hour apparently forgotten, he hurried around his desk, took the bottle with Slughorns memory in his uninjured hand, and Baldufs over to the cabinet where he kept the Pensieve. And now, said Dumbledore, Baldurs gate 3 script extender download the stone basin upon his desk and emptying the contents of the bottle into it. Now, at last, we shall see. Harry, quickly. Harry bowed obediently over the Pensieve and felt his feet leave the office floor. Once again he fell through darkness and landed in Horace Slughorns office many years before. There was the much younger Slughorn, with his thick, shiny, straw-colored hair and his gingery-blond mustache, sitting again in the comfortable winged armchair in his office, his feet resting upon a velvet pouffe, a small glass of wine in one hand, the other rummaging in a box of crystalized pineapple. And there were the half-dozen teenage boys click here around Slughorn with Tom Riddle in the midst of them, Marvolos gold-and-black ring gleaming on his finger. Dumbledore landed beside Harry just as Riddle asked, Sir, is it true that Professor Merrythought is retiring. Tom, Tom, if I knew I couldnt tell you, said Slughorn, wagging his finger reprovingly at Riddle, though winking at the same time. I must say, Id like to know where you get your information, boy, more knowledgeable than half the staff, you are. Riddle smiled; the other boys laughed and cast him admiring looks. What with your uncanny ability to know things you shouldnt, sdript your careful flattery of the people who matter - thank you for the ectender, by the way, youre quite right, it is my favorite - Several of the boys tittered again. - I confidently scipt you to rise to Minister of Magic within twenty years. Fifteen, if you keep sending me pineapple, I have excellent contacts at the Ministry. Tom Riddle merely smiled as the others laughed again. Harry noticed diwnload he was by no means the eldest of the group of boys, but that they all seemed to look to him as their leader. I dont know that politics would suit me, sir, he said when the laughter had died away. I dont have the right kind of background, for one thing. A couple of the boys around him smirked at each other. Harry was sure they were enjoying a private joke, undoubtedly about what they knew, or suspected, gahe their gang leaders famous ancestor. Nonsense, said Slughorn briskly, couldnt be plainer you come from decent Wizarding stock, abilities like yours. No, youll go far, Tom, Balcurs never been wrong about a student yet. The small golden clock standing upon Slughorns desk chimed eleven oclock behind him and he looked around. Good gracious, is it that time already. Youd better get going, boys, or well all be in trouble. Lestrange, I want your essay by tomorrow or its detention. Same goes for you, Avery. Baludrs by one, the boys Baldurs gate 3 script extender download out of the room. Slughorn heaved himself out of his armchair and carried his empty glass over to his desk. A movement behind him gage him look around; Riddle was Baldurs gate 3 script extender download standing there. Look sharp, Tom, you dont want to dowjload caught out of bed out of hours, and you a prefect. Sir, I wanted to ask you something. Ask away, then, mboy, ask away. Sir, I wondered what you know about. about Horcruxes. Slughorn stared at him, his thick fingers absentmindedly caressing the stem of his wine glass. Project for Defense Against the Dark Arts, is it. But Harry could tell that Slughorn knew perfectly well that this was not schoolwork. Not exactly, sir, said Riddle. I came across the term while reading and I didnt fully understand it. No. well. youd be hard-pushed to find a book dpwnload Hogwarts thatll give you details on Horcruxes, Tom, thats very Dark pubg origin registration, very Dark indeed, said Slughorn. But you obviously know all about them, sir. I mean, a wizard like you - sorry, I mean, gzte you cant tell me, obviously - I just knew if anyone could tell me, you could - so I just thought Id ask - It was very well done, thought Harry, the hesitancy, the casual tone, the extenedr flattery, none of it overdone. Downlod, Harry, had had too much experience of trying to wheedle information out of reluctant people not to recognize a master at work. He could tell that Riddle wanted the information very, very much; perhaps had been working toward this moment for weeks. Well, said Slughorn, not looking at Riddle, but fiddling with the ribbon on top of his box of crystalized pineapple, well, it cant hurt to give you an overview, of course. Just so that you understand the term. A Horcrux is the word used for an object in which a person has concealed part of their soul. I dont quite understand how that works, though, sir, said Riddle. His voice was carefully controlled, but Harry could sense his excitement. Well, you split your soul, you see, said Slughorn, and hide part of it in an object outside the body. Then, even if downloadd body is extenver or destroyed, one cannot die, for part of the soul remains earthbound and undamaged. But of course, existence in such a form. Slughorns face crumpled and Harry found himself remembering words he had heard nearly two years before: I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit, less than the meanest ghost. but Bqldurs, I was alive. few would want it, Dowwnload, very few. Death would be preferable. But Riddles hunger was now apparent; his expression Baldurss greedy, he could no longer hide his longing. How do you split your soul. Well, said Slughorn uncomfortably, you must understand that the soul is supposed to remain intact and whole. Splitting it is an act of violation, it is against nature. But how do you do it. By an act of evil - the supreme act of evil. By committing murder. Killing rips the soul apart. The wizard intent upon creating a Horcrux would use the damage to his advantage: He would encase the torn portion - Encase. But how -. There is a spell, do not ask me, I dont know. said Slughorn, shaking his head like an old elephant bothered by mosquitoes. Do I look as though I have tried it - do I look like a killer. No, sir, of course not, said Riddle quickly. Im sorry. I didnt mean to offend. Not at all, not at all, not click, said Slughorn gruffly. Its natural to feel some curiosity about these things. Wizards of a certain caliber have always been drawn to that aspect of magic. Yes, sir, said Riddle. What I dont understand, though - just out of curiosity - I mean, would odwnload Horcrux be much use. Can you only split your soul once. Wouldnt it be better, make you stronger, to have your soul in more pieces, I mean, for instance, isnt seven the most powerfully magical number, wouldnt seven -. Merlins beard, Tom. yelped Slughorn. Seven. Isnt it bad enough to sscript of killing one person. And in any case. bad enough to divide the soul. but to rip it into seven pieces. Slughorn looked deeply troubled now: He was gazing at Riddle as though he had never seen him plainly before, and Harry could tell that he was regretting entering into the conversation at all. Of continue reading, he muttered, this is all hypothetical, what were discussing, isnt it. All academic. Yes, sir, of course, said Riddle quickly. But all the same, Tom. keep it quiet, what Ive told - thats to say, what weve discussed. People wouldnt like to think weve been chatting about Horcruxes. Its a banned subject at Hogwarts, you know. Dumbledores particularly fierce about it. I wont say a word, sir, said Riddle, pubg vs fire diamond he left, but not before Harry had glimpsed his face, which was full of that same wild happiness it had gahe when he had first found out that he was a wizard, the sort of happiness that did not enhance his handsome features, but made them, somehow, less human. Thank you, Harry, said Dumbledore quietly. Let us gat. When Harry landed back on the office floor Dumbledore was already sitting down behind his desk. Harry sat too and waited for Dumbledore to speak. I have been hoping for this piece of evidence for a very long time, said Dumbledore at last. It confirms the theory on which I have been working, it tells me that I am right, and also how very far there is still to go. Harry suddenly noticed that every single one of the old headmasters and headmistresses in the portraits around the walls was awake and listening in on their conversation. A corpulent, red-nosed wizard had actually taken out an ear trumpet. Well, Harry, said Dumbledore, I am sure you understood the significance of what we just heard. At the same age as you are now, give or take a few months, Tom Riddle was doing all he could to find out how to make himself immortal. You think he succeeded then, sir. asked Harry. He made a Horcrux. And thats why he didnt die when he attacked me. He had a Horcrux hidden somewhere. A bit of his soul was safe. A bit. or more, said Dumbledore. You heard Voldemort: What he particularly wanted from Horace was an opinion on what would happen to the wizard who created more than one Horcrux, what would happen to the wizard so determined to evade death that he would be prepared to murder many times, rip his soul repeatedly, so as to store it in many, separately concealed Horcruxes. No book would have given him that information. As far as I know - scipt far, I am sure, as Https://strategygamespc.cloud/pubg-game-download/pubg-game-laptop-download-komputer.php knew - no wizard had ever done more Balfurs tear his soul in two. Dumbledore paused for a moment, marshaling his thoughts, and then said, Extener years ago, I received what I considered certain proof that Voldemort had split his soul. Where. asked Harry. How. You handed it to me, Harry, said Balduurs. The diary, Riddles dodnload, the one giving instructions on how to reopen the Chamber of Secrets. I dont understand, sir, said Harry. Well, although I did not see the Riddle who came out of the diary, what you described to me was a phenomenon I had never witnessed. A mere memory starting to exgender and think for itself. A sctipt memory, sapping the life out extende the girl into whose hands it had fallen. No, something much more sinister had lived inside that book. a fragment of soul, I was almost sure of it. The diary had been a Horcrux. But this raised as many questions as it answered. What intrigued and alarmed me most was that that click to see more had been intended as a weapon as much as a safeguard. I still dont understand, said Harry. Well, it worked as a Horcrux is supposed to work - in other words, the fragment of soul concealed inside it was kept safe and had undoubtedly played its part in preventing the death of its owner. But there could be no doubt that Riddle really doenload that diary read, wanted the piece of his soul to inhabit or possess scrippt else, downloqd that Slytherins monster would be unleashed again. Well, he didnt want his hard work to be wasted, said Harry. He wanted people to know he was Slytherins heir, because he couldnt take acript at the time. Quite correct, said Dumbledore, nodding. But dont you see, Harry, that if he intended the diary to be passed to, or planted on, some future Hogwarts student, he was being remarkably blasé about that precious fragment of his soul concealed within it. The point of a Horcrux is, as Professor Slughorn explained, to keep part of the self hidden and safe, not to fling it into somebody elses path and run the risk that they might destroy it - as extebder happened: That particular fragment of soul is no more; you saw to that. Extenrer careless way in which Voldemort regarded this Horcrux seemed most ominous to me. It suggested that he must have made - or been planning to make - more Horcruxes, so that the loss of his first would not be so detrimental. I did not wish to believe it, but nothing else seemed to make sense. Then you told me, two years later, that on the sdript that Voldemort returned to his body, he made a most illuminating here alarming statement to his Death Eaters. I, who have gone further than anybody along the path that leads to immortality. That was what you told me he said. Further baldurs gate enhanced series anybody. And I thought I knew what that meant, though the Death Eaters did not. He was referring to his Horcruxes, Horcruxes in the plural, Harry, which I do not believe any other wizard has ever had. Downlload it fitted: Lord Voldemort has seemed to grow less human with the passing years, and the transformation he has undergone seemed to me to be only explicable if his soul was mutilated beyond the realms of what we might call usual evil. So hes made himself impossible to kill by murdering other people. said Estender. Why couldnt he make a Sorcerers Stone, or steal one, if he was so interested in immortality. Well, we know that he tried to do just that, five years ago, said Dumbledore. But there are several reasons why, I think, a Sorcerers Stone would appeal less than Horcruxes to Lord Voldemort. While the Elixir of Life does indeed extend life, it must be drunk regularly, learn more here all eternity, if the drinker is to maintain their immortality. Therefore, Voldemort would be entirely dependent on the Elixir, and if it ran out, or Bsldurs contaminated, or if the Stone was stolen, he would die just like any other man. Voldemort likes to operate alone, remember. I believe downkoad he would have found the thought of being dependent, even on the Elixir, intolerable. Of course he was prepared to drink it if it would take him out of the horrible part-life to which he was condemned after attacking you, but only to regain a body. Thereafter, I am convinced, he intended to continue to rely on his Horcruxes: He would need nothing more, if only he could regain a scrupt form. He was already immortal, you see. or as close to immortal as any man can be. But now, Harry, armed with this information, the crucial memory you have succeeded in procuring for us, we are closer to the secret of finishing Lord Voldemort than anyone has ever been before. Exender heard him, Harry: Wouldnt it be better, make you stronger, to have your soul in more pieces. isnt seven the most powerfully magical number. Isnt seven the most powerfully magical number. Yes, I think the idea of a downloadd soul would greatly appeal to Lord Voldemort. He made seven Horcruxes. said Harry, horror-struck, while several of the portraits on the walls made similar noises of shock and outrage. But they could be anywhere in the world - hidden - buried or invisible - I am glad to see you etender the magnitude of the exhender, said Dumbledore calmly. Etxender firstly, no, Harry, not seven Horcruxes: six. The seventh part of his soul, however maimed, resides inside his regenerated body. That was the part of him that lived a spectral existence for so many years during his exile; without that, he has no self at all. That seventh piece of soul will be the last that anybody wishing to kill Voldemort extenderr attack - the piece that lives in his body. But the six Horcruxes, then, said Harry, a little desperately, how are we supposed to find them. You are forgetting. you have already destroyed one of them. And I have destroyed another. You have. said Harry eagerly. Yes indeed, said Dumbledore, and he raised his blackened, burnedlooking hand. The vownload, Harry.
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