And the fire went out. End of Chapter One.
“I’m absorbing knowledge through osmosis,” Harry said, his voice muffled by the book.
Harry’s scar seared. White-hot. He staggered, and Ron caught his arm. harry potter audiobook original
Harry looked at Ron. Looked at Hermione. Then back at the sphere, where the silver stag was bowing its head.
“Take it, Harry. And see what the Dark Lord was truly afraid of.” And the fire went out
“That’s not normal,” she whispered.
“Because I am the one who hid you on that doorstep,” he said. “My name is Alistair Urquart. And I am the Keeper of the Unwritten Hour—the time between the killing curse and the morning. The hour no one remembers.” Harry’s scar seared
The man ignored him. He reached into his robes and pulled out a small, glass sphere. It was not a Prophecy orb—Harry had seen those in the Department of Mysteries. This was smaller, more personal. Inside it swirled a silver smoke that formed shapes: a stag, a flash of green light, a pair of round glasses.