He knows, You know.

He knows.

We broke into Gringotts.

He knows what we took.

And he knows we're hunting Horcruxes.

You let him in.

Harry,

you can't do that. Hermione.

I can't always help it.

Maybe I can.

I don't know.

Never mind.

What happened?

Well, he's angry.

And scared too.

He knows if we find and destroy all the Horcruxes will be able to kill him.

I reckon

He'll stop at nothing to make sure we don't find the rest.

There's more.

One of them is at Hogwarts.

What?

You saw it.

I saw at the castle.

And Rowena Ravenclaw.

It must have something to do with her.

We have to go there now.

What?

We can't do that.

We've got to plan.

Got to figure it out.

Hermione, any of our plans ever actually worked?

We plan.

We get there.

All hell breaks loose is right.

One problem. Save the Headmaster now, can't just walk through the front door.

Um, well, we'll go to Hogsmeade.

Take the secret passage in the cellar.

It's... There's something wrong with it.

It's like, you know, in the past, I've always been able to follow his thoughts, and now everything just feels disconnected.

Maybe it's the whole crisis.

Maybe he's going weak, and maybe he's dying.

No, no, it's It's more like he's wounded.

If anything, he feels more dangerous.