““Harry, come back in the house,” Hermione whispered. “You aren’t still thinking of leaving?” “Yeah, you’ve got to stay, mate,” said Ron, thumping Harry on the back. “Are you all right?” Hermione asked, close enough now to look into Harry’s face. “You look awful!” “Well,” said Harry shakily, “I probably look better than Ollivander…” When he had finished telling them what he had seen, Ron looked appalled, but Hermione downright terrified. “But it was supposed to have stopped! Your scar--it wasn’t supposed to do this anymore! You mustn’t let that connection open up again--Dumbledore wanted you to close your mind!” When he did not reply, she gripped his arm. “Harry, he’s taking over the Ministry and the newspapers and half the Wizarding world! Don’t let him inside your head too!””