第七章 阿不思 邓布利多的遗嘱
一片清爽的蓝色晨曦中，他走在一条山路上。遥远的山下，一个小镇的影子被笼罩在雾气之中。那里真的有他要找的那个人吗，那个他苦苦思念的、并将解决他所有困惑的人？
　　“嘿，起床了！”
　　哈利睁开眼，他依然躺在罗恩那间杂乱无章的阁楼小屋的露营床上。太阳尚未升起，屋子里还是很暗。猫头鹰小猪把头埋在小翅膀间，仍旧睡着。哈利额头上的伤疤一阵刺痛。
　　“你睡觉时一直在咕哝着什么？”
　　“是吗？”
　　“是啊，‘格里戈维奇’，你一直在说‘格里戈维奇’这个词。”
　　哈利没有戴眼镜，罗恩的脸显得

He was walking along a mountain road in the cool blue light of dawn. Far below, swathed in mist, was the shadow of a small town. Was the man he sought down there, the man he needed so badly he could think of little else, the man who held the answer, the answer to his problem...?
"Oi, wake up."

Chapter Six
The Ghoul in Pajamas
The shock of losing Mad-Eye hung over the house in the days that followed; Harry kept expecting to see him stumping in through the back door like the other Order members, who passed in and out to relay news. Harry felt that nothing but action would assuage his feelings

Chapter Five
Fallen Warrior
"Hagrid?"
Harry struggled to raise himself out of the debris of metal and leather that
surrounded him; his hands sank into inches of muddy water as he tried to stand. He could
not understand where Voldemort had gone and expected him to swoop

Chapter Four
The Seven Potters
Harry ran back upstairs to his bedroom, arriving at the window just in time to see
the Dursleys\' car swinging out of the drive and off up the road. Dedalus’s top hat was
visible between Aunt Petunia and Dudley in the backseat. The car turned right at the

Chapter Three
The Dursleys Departing
The sound of the front door slamming echoed up the stairs and a voice roared,
“Oh! You!”
Sixteen years of being addressed thus left Harry in no doubt when his uncle was
calling, nevertheless, he did not immediately respond. He was still at the narrow

Chapter Two
In Memorandum
Harry was bleeding. Clutching his right hand in his left and swearing under his
breath, he shouldered open his bedroom door. There was a crunch of breaking china. He
had trodden on a cup of cold tea that had been sitting on the floor outside his bedroom

Chapter One
The Dark Lord Ascending
The two men appeared out of nowhere, a few yards apart in the narrow, moonlit
lane. For a second they stood quite still, wands directed at each other\'s chests; then,
recognizing each other, they stowed their wands beneath their cloaks and started wal