I Have Something To Tell You

Chapter 18: Satellite Transmissions

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Dumbledore lowered his hands and surveyed Harry through his half-moon glasses.

"It is time," he said, "for me to tell you what I should have told you five years ago, Harry. Please, sit down!"

Harry sighed and sat down.

"Harry, your scar can pick up satellite transmissions!"

"Really? Wow, cool!" Harry smiled. "Wait.I'm..I'm getting something.."

"What is it Harry?" Dumbledore asked, grinning a grin that didn't suit him.

"We will attack your planet.you have no hope..we will help The Dark One win..that's Voldemort for you earthlings."

Dumbledore sighed and lent back in his chair. "I guess we're doomed!"

"Yep! What shall we do now Prof?"

"Well, I suggest we wait for Voldemort!"

"OK!"

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A/N: Wow.that must have been the longest one..