Harry Potter and the Methods of Rationality

more comfortable chair, and Dumbledore produced an ice-cream soda.

'Congratulations, Mr. Potter!' said Professor McGonagall, and meant it. She would have bet almost anything against that working.

'Congratulations indeed,' said Dumbledore. 'Even I did not make any original discoveries in Transfiguration before the age of fourteen. Not since the day of Dorotea Senjak has any genius flowered so early.'

'Thanks,' Harry said, sounding a little surprised.

'Nonetheless,' Dumbledore said thoughtfully, 'I think it would be most wise to keep this happy event a secret, at least for now. Harry, did you discuss your idea with any other person before you spoke to Professor McGonagall?'

There was silence.

'Um...' Harry said. 'I don't want to turn anyone over to the Inquisition, but I did tell one other student -'

The word almost exploded from Professor McGonagall's lips. 'What? You discussed a completely novel form of Transfiguration with a student before consulting a recognized authority? Do you have any idea how irresponsible that was?'

'I'm sorry,' said Harry. 'I didn't realize.'

The boy looked appropriately frightened, and Minerva felt something inside her relax. At least Harry understood how foolish he'd been.

'You must swear Miss Granger to secrecy,' Dumbledore said gravely. 'And do not tell anyone else unless there is an extremely good reason for it, and they too have sworn.'

'Ah... why?' Harry said.

Minerva was wondering the same thing. Once again the Headmaster was thinking too far ahead for her to keep up.

'Because you can do something that no one else will believe you can do,' Dumbledore said. 'Something completely unexpected. It may prove to be your critical advantage, Harry, and we must preserve it. Please, trust me in this.'

Professor McGonagall nodded, her firm face showing nothing of her inner confusion. 'Please do, Mr. Potter,' she said.

'All right...' Harry said slowly.

'Once we have finished examining your materials,' Dumbledore added, 'you may practice partial Transfiguration, on glass to steel and steel to glass only, with Miss Granger to act as your spotter. Naturally, if either of you suspect any symptom of any form of Transfiguration sickness, inform a professor at once.'

Just before Harry left the workroom, with his hand on the doorhandle, the boy turned back and said, 'As long as we're here, have either of you noticed anything different about Professor Snape?'

'Different?' said the Headmaster.

Minerva didn't let her wry smile show on her face. Of course the boy was apprehensive about the 'evil Potions Master', since he had no way of knowing why Severus was to be trusted. It would have been odd to say the least, explaining to Harry that Severus was still in love with his mother.

'I mean, has his behavior changed recently in any way?' said Harry.

'Not that I have seen...' the Headmaster said slowly. 'Why do you ask?'

Harry shook his head. 'I don't want to prejudice your own observations by saying. Just keep an eye out, maybe?'

That sent a quiver of unease through Minerva in a way that no outright accusation of Severus could have.

Harry bowed to both of them respectfully, and took his leave.

'Albus,' Minerva said after the boy had gone, 'how did you know to take Harry seriously? I would have thought his idea merely impossible!'

The old wizard's face turned grave. 'The same reason it must be kept secret, Minerva. The same reason I told you to come to me, if Harry made any such claim. Because it is a power that Voldemort knows not.'

The words took a few seconds to sink in.

And then the cold shiver went down her spine, as it always did when she remembered.

It had started out as an ordinary job interview, Sybill Trelawney applying for the position of Professor of Divination.

THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES,

BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM,

BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES,

AND THE DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL,

BUT HE WILL HAVE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT,

AND EITHER MUST DESTROY ALL BUT A REMNANT OF THE OTHER,

FOR THOSE TWO DIFFERENT SPIRITS CANNOT EXIST IN THE SAME WORLD.

Those dreadful words, spoken in that terrible booming voice, didn't seem to fit something like partial Transfiguration.

'Perhaps not, then,' Dumbledore said after Minerva tried to explain. 'I confess I had been hoping for something that would help in finding Voldemort's horcrux, wherever he may have hidden it. But...' The old wizard shrugged. 'Prophecies are tricky things, Minerva, and it is best to take no chances. The smallest thing may prove decisive if it remains unexpected.'

'And what do you suppose he meant about Severus?' said Minerva.