Harry could remember vividly how angry he’d once been in this moment - finding his friends together after having been completely alone and excluded for a month. But now, he found he wasn’t particularly angry at them. Could he really be angry with teenagers who had just done as they were told, following the instruction of a trusted mentor in a time of new turmoil and fear? Perhaps not. No, Harry wasn’t angry with them - but he was furious with Dumbledore.