But he didn’t want to go there today — he was tired. Time after time Voldemort tried something new: spells, rituals, artifacts...Nothing helped, and Harry was beginning to lose hope. Maybe it wasn’t a time loop after all — maybe it was some kind of afterlife they’d entered after the very first Avada Kedavra? What if Voldemort had died too, killing Harry, and now they were condemned to exist in this moment for all eternity? Such thoughts didn’t make for a positive mood, and Harry was gradually losing optimism — and with Voldemort’s mood rarely rising above the «satisfactory» mark, the situation was beginning to look really lousy.