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'I'm sorry,' Harry mumbled.
'Take care, Harry,' said Lupin quietly. 'Keep in touch.'
'It's - ' said Harry, who was finding this more awkward than he had anticipated, 'it's just - you're dead. But you're still here, aren't you?'
'Then - it might not be me?' said Harry.
Nearly Headless Nick hesitated, then said, 'Not everyone can come back as a ghost.'
The Second War Begins
Warlock of the Wizengamot, has so far been unavailable for comment. He has insisted over the past year that You-Know-Who is not dead, as was widely hoped and believed, but is recruiting followers once more for afresh attempt to seize power. Meanwhile, the "Boy Who Lived" - '
'You're dead, aren't you?' said Harry exasperatedly. 'Who can answer better than you?'
Harry thanked the others and accompanied Ron back to their compartment, where he bought a large pile of cauldron cakes and pumpkin pasties. Hermione was reading the Daily Prophet again, Ginny was doing a quiz in The Quibbler and Neville was stroking his Mimbulus mimbletonia, which had grown a great deal over the year and now made odd crooning noises when touched.
'How come you're not at the feast?' Harry asked.
'I expect what you're not aware of would fill several books, Dursley,' growled Moody.
Harry closed his eyes. If he had not gone to save Sirius, Sirius would not have died . . . More to stave off the moment when he would have to think of Sirius again, Harry asked, without caring much about the answer, The end of the prophecy . . . it was something about . . . neither can live . . .'？