The Elder Wand tells him that he’ll be able to do anything he wants now that he has two Hallows in his possession-that he can save the world.
It’s not the Cloak, not really-no, it’s the Elder Wand that whispers to him every ambition he’s ever had. The Invisibility Cloak, though…power sings in his veins. Gaining ownership of the Elder Wand had been problematic but tolerable-possibly because that was the first Hallow he’d ever acquired. The moment Albus Dumbledore grasps the Invisibility Cloak, he realizes that this may be a problem. “Of course it’s happening inside your head, Harry…but why should that mean that it’s not real?”
Before he does, though, he asks, “Is any of this real? Or is this all happening inside my head?”Īlbus laughs. He gives Harry two options-either he can go back and finish his work or move on and attain peace.
Albus Dumbledore takes one look at him and smiles, knowing that everything has gone according to plan. Harry Potter arrives in an endless expanse of white, still feeling the tingle of the Resurrection Stone against his lips.
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