Find Who You Are ( Harry Potter x Male Reader ) [VERY SLOW UPDATES]

Chapter 126

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Y/n's P.O.V.
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We all exchange glances again.

Harry simply replies, "No idea."

"Come now, you don't expect me to believe..." Scrimeour starts but then trails off.

He reaches into his cloak, and presents us a scroll of parchment.

He then reads part of it to us, " 'Herein is set forth the Last Will and Testament of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. First, to Ronald Bilius Weasley, I leave my Deluminator, a device of my own making, in hope that when things seem most dark, it will show him the light.' "

Scrimeour removes a small green and silver muggle lighter from the bag and places in down next to the bag on the coffee table.

"Dumbledore left this? For me? Brilliant. Er- what is it?" Ron asks, very confused but trying his hardest to seem grateful.

Ron picks up the Deluminator and clicks it, causing all of the light from the lamps into the Deluminator. The room is thrown into darkness. He clicks it again and all of the light returns to it's proper places.

Ron grins wide and says joyfully, "Wicked."

" 'To Miss Hermione Jean Granger, I leave my copy of The Tales of Beetle the Bard, in hope that she will find it entertaining and instructive.' " Scrimeour reads the next section to us.

He then reaches into the bag again and retrieves a small book, it's binding peeled and straining in places from excessive use.

Ron exclaims excitedly, then trails off, "Mum used to read me those! The Wizard and the Hopping Pot, Babbity Rabbity and her Cackling Stump..."

We all stare blankly at him.

"Oh, c'mon! Beedle's stories are famous! Babbity Rabbity? No...?" Ron inquires us, desperately hoping that we know what he's speaking of.

Has Ron forgotten that he and Hermione are the only ones with a normal childhood here, and Hermione most definitely would not know a children's book written by a wizard.

Scrimeour eyes Ron with mild annoyance then continues, " 'To Y/n Cassius Constantine Samuel Merlin, I leave a journal detailing spells and potions of my own creation, in hope that it shall aid him in his quest to protect all of those around him.' "

Scrimeour presents me with a brown leather backed journal, with the same material leather latching the book closed. I pick it up hesitantly, and examine the outside of the journal, feeling against opening it and reading through the pages in the present moment.

" 'To Harry James Potter, I leave the Snitch he caught in his first Quidditch match at Hogwarts, as a reminder of the rewards of perseverance and skill.' "Scrimeour reads the last section to us.

He then takes a tiny golden orb out of the bag and places in onto Harry's palm, where it glimmers dully. Dumbledore must have held onto the Snitch for a few years before he passed. The man was always thinking ahead, never a step behind...

Wait... If I knew him well, and I am sure I did. Then might his death have been planned? He must have known he were to die. What does that mean for Snape then? Is he double crossing Voldemort?