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Next few days, the four of them travelled on foot. Ron noticing Hermione and Harry was getting jealous by the minute.
They reached a quite place by the river side where Angela thought was beautiful to stay. Ron kept listening to the radio which made Harry more disturbed.
They decided they'll rest for a night or two and put their tent by the river. Angela was sat on the table while Hermione was giving Harry a haircut.
" Oh my God! " Angela says flipping through pages. " What? " Hermione asks and Angela didn't answer for a few seconds.
" I'll tell you in a minute. " She says reaching the page and running her finger on the line reading it.
" Maybe you can tell us now. " Harry stated coming across Angela and Hermione.
" The Sword of Gryffindor, It's goblin-made." Angela says and Hermione widens her eyes at the statement as if she's thinking the same as Angela.
" Brilliant. " Harry says not getting the point.
" No, you don't understand. Dirt and Rust have no effect on the blade. It only takes in that which makes it stronger. " Hermione says grabbing the book from Angela.
" Okay? " Harry asks and Angela rolls her eyes.
" You've already destroyed one horcrux in the Chamber of Secrets. Tom Riddle's diary. " Angela says sitting on the table beside her. Hermione walks to her and sits beside her.
" With a Basilisk fang. If you tell me you've got one of those in that bloody beaded bag of yours." Harry says sitting across the girls.
" Don't you see? In the Chamber of Secrets, you stabbed the Basilisk with the Sword of Gryffindor. It's blade is impregnated with Basilisk Venom. " Hermione says and Harry realises what the girls are talking about.
" Exactly. Which is why, it can destroy Horcruxes. That's why Dumbledore left it to you in his will. " Angela says getting up and picking her bag. She looked for her book.
" You are brilliant, Hermione. Truly. " Harry says taking a hold of her hand.
Angela turns around to placing her book on the table ignoring the talk between the two. Suddenly the light goes off and Angela frowns.
" What's this about? " Angela mutters and the light goes on again. Ron appears.
" The sword was stolen. Yeah. I'm still here. But you two carry on. Don't let me spoil the fun. " Ron says venomly.
