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"It means the name died out," said Hermione, "centuries ago, in the case of the PeverellsThey could still have descendents, though, they'd just be called something different
And then it came to Harry in one shining piece, the memory that had stirred at the sound of the name "Peverell": a filthy old man brandishing an ugly ring in the face of a Ministry official, and he cried aloud, "Marvolo Gaunt!"
"Sorry said Ron and Hermione together
"\iMarvolo Gaunt!\i You-Know-Who's grandfather! In the Pensieve! With Dumbledore! Marvolo Gaunt said he was descended from the Peverells!"
Ron and Hermione looked bewildered
"The ring, the ring that became the Horcrux, Marvolo Gaunt said it had the Peverell coat of arms on it! I saw him waving it in the bloke from the Ministry's face, he nearly shoved it up his nose!"
"The Peverell coat of arms?" said Hermione sharply"Could you see what it looked like?"
"Not really," said Harry, trying to remember"There was nothing fancy on there, as far as I could see; maybe a few scratchesI only ever saw it really close up after it had been cracked open
Harry saw Hermione's comprehension in the sudden widening of her eyesRon was looking from one to the other, astonished
"Blimey\a133You reckon it was this sign again? The sign of the Hallows?
"Why not said Harry excitedly, "Marvolo Gaunt was an ignorant old git who lived like a pig, all he cared about was his ancestryIf that ring had been passed down through the centuries, he might not have known what it really wasThere were no books in that house, and trust me, he wasn't the type to read fairy tales to his kidsHe'd have loved to think the scratches on omega usa the stone were a coat of arms, because as far as he was concerned, having pure blood made you practically royal
"Yes\a133and that's all very interesting," said Hermione cautiously, "but Harry, if you're thinking what I think you're think \a150\a150"
"Well, why not? \iWhy not?\i said Harry, abandoning caution"It was a stone, wasn't it?" He looked at Ron for support"What if it was the Resurrection Stone?"
Ron's mouth fell open
"Blimey \a150\a150 but would it still work if Dumbledore broke \a150\a150 ?"
"Work? \iWork?\i Ron, it never worked! \iThere's no such thing as a Resurrection Stone!"\i
Hermione leapt to her feet, looking exasperated and angryHarry you're trying to fit everything into the Hallows story \a150\a150"
\i"Fit everything in?"\i he repeated"Hermione, it fits of its own accord! I know the sign of the Deathly Hallows was on that stone! Gaunt said he was descended from the Peverells!"
"A minute ago you told us you never saw the mark on the stone properly!"
"Where'd you reckon the ring is now?" Ron asked Harry"What did Dumbledore do with it after he broke it open?"
"But Harry's imagination was racing ahead, far beyond Ron and Hermione's\a133
\iThree objects, or Hallows, which, if united, will make the possessor master of Death\a133Master\a133Conqueror\a133Vanquisher\a133The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death\a133\i
And he saw himself, possessor of the Hallows, facing Voldemort, whose Horcruxes were no match\a133\iNeither can live while the other survives\a133\iWas this the answer? Hallows versus Horcruxes? Was there a way after all, to ensure that he was the one who triumphed? If he were the master dolce and gabbana of the Deathly Hallows, would he be safe?
"Harry?"
But he scarcely heard Hermione: He had pulled out his Invisibility Cloak and was running it through his fingers, the cloth supple as water, light as airHe had never seen anything to equal it in his nearly seven years in the Wizarding worldThe Cloak was exactly what Xenophilius had described: \iA cloak that really and truly renders the wearer completely invisible, and endures eternally, giving constant and impenetrable concealment, no matter what spells are cast at it\a133\i
And then, with a gasp, he remembered\a151
"Dumbledore had my Cloak the night my parents died!"
His voice shook and he could feel the color in his face, but he did not care
"My mum told Sirius that Dumbledore borrowed the Cloak! This is why! He wanted to examine it, because he thought it was the third Hallow! Ignotus Peverell is buried in Godric's Hollow\a133" Harry was walking blindly around the tent, feeling as
though great new vistas of truth were opening all around himI'm descended from the third brother! It all makes sense!"
"He felt armed in certainty, in his belief in the Hallows, as if the mere idea of possessing them was giving him protection, and he felt joyous as he turned back to the other two
"Harry," said Hermione again, but he was busy undoing the pouch around his neck, his fingers shaking hard
"Read it," he told her, pushing his mother's letter into her hand"Read it! Dumbledore had the Cloak, Hermione! Why else would he want it? He didn't need a Cloak, he could perform a Disillusionment Charm so powerful that he made himself completely invisible without one!"
Something fell to the floor replica rolex submariner and rolled, glittering, under a chair: He had dislodged the Snitch when he pulled out the letterHe stooped to pick it up, and then the newly tapped spring of fabulous discoveries threw him another gift, and shock and wonder erupted inside him so that he shouted out
"IT'S IN HERE! He left me the ring - it's in the Snitch!"
"You \a150\a150 you reckon?"
He could not understand why Ron looked taken abackIt was so obvious, so clear to HarryEverything fit, everything\a133His Cloak was the third Hallow, and when he discovered how to open the Snitch he would have the second, and then all he needed to do was find the first Hallow, the Elder Wand, and then \a150\a150
But it was as though a curtain fell on a lit stage: All his excitement, all his hope and happiness were extinguished at a stroke, and he stood alone in the darkness, and the glorious spell was broken
"That's what he's after
The change in his voice made Ron and Hermione look even more scared
"You-Know-Who's after the Elder Wand
He turned his back on their strained, incredulous facesHe knew it was the truthIt all made sense, Voldemort was not seeking a new wand; he was seeking an old wand, a very old wand indeedHarry walked to the entrance of the tent, forgetting about Ron and Hermione as he looked out into the night, thinking\a133
Voldemort had been raised in a Muggle orphanageNobody could have told him \iThe Tales of Beedle the Bard\i when he was a child, any more than Harry had heard themHardly any wizards believed in the Deathly HallowsWas it likely that Voldemort knew about them?
Harry gazed into the darkness\a133If Voldemort had known about the Deathly Hallows, leather chanel bag surely he would have sought them, done anything to possess them: three objects that made the possessor master of Death? If he had known about the Deathly Hallows, he might not have needed Horcruxes in the first placeDidn't the simple fact that he had taken a Hallow, and turned it into a Horcrux, demonstrate that he did not know this last great Wizarding secret?
Which meant that Voldemort sought the Elder Wand without realizing its full power, without understanding that it was one of three\a133for the wand was the Hallow that could not be hidden, whose existence was best known\a133\iThe bloody trail of the Elder Wand is splattered across the pages of Wizarding history\a133\i
Harry watched the cloudy sky, curves of smoke-gray and silver sliding over the face of the white moonHe felt lightheaded with amazement at his discoveries
He turned back into the tentIt was a shock to see Ron and Hermione standing exactly where he had left them, Hermione still holding Lily's letter, Ron at her side looking slightly anxiousDidn't they realize how far they had traveled in the last few minutes?
"This is it?" Harry said, trying to bring them inside the glow of his own astonished certainty, "This explains everythingThe Deathly Hallows are real and I've got one \a150\a150 maybe two \a150\a150"
He held up the Snitch
"\a150\a150 and You-Know-Who's chasing the third, but he doesn't realize\a133he just thinks it's a powerful wand \a150\a150"
"Harry," said Hermione, moving across to him and handing him back Lily's letter, "I'm sorry, but I think you've got this wrong, all wrong
"But don't you see? It all fits \a150\a150"
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