"Maybe he did." Harry took a heavy, patient breath. "But Dumbledore was a hundred-and-fifty years old and was borderline senile. He made mistake after mistake with me since I was thrust into orphanhood. His catalogue of errors made my life the hell it was. There was a support network for me right here. Dumbledore disregarded it, did his own thing. Broke a dozen laws in the process. But that's for another day.