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Death's Visage, Chapter 9Neither powerful wizard held illusions about Tom's deceased status. Aberforth himself had been there to witness the prophecy proclaimed by the twit, Trelawny. While she was unreliable while coherent, he knew a true seer when he saw one go into fits in his bar. Having heard of Harry Potter's birth from James Potter himself, Aberforth could put two and two together. He only hoped Albus would not let a simple prophecy cloud his judgment where the young Potter was concerned. Such things had a way of fulfilling themselves, without push and shove by old headmasters.
As if summoned by the thought, the door to the establishment opened, allowing what looked like a christmas tree to walk in. If not for the twinkling blue eyes and white beard, Aberforth would have sworn someone had been fiddling with animation spells. Hideous green and gold robes sparkled with red lights, accompanied by like-wise colored hat and boots. Marveling at his brother in mild horror, the thought crossed his mind to prepare a blinding spell for himself.
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