"I ... I don't know," Enola confessed, biting her lip nervously. "It's just that ... whenever I've spoken to Harry about this, maybe asked him to come up with some advanced healing spell or something for Nev, he closes off from me mentally. I can feel it, like he's keeping something in the very depths of his mind where even I cant reach it. I don't resent him for it, because if he is ... or even if he's removed my own knowledge about this ... I know he would only do it for my own good. But I'd still like to be sure, and I wondered if he had said anything to you, because I've always suspected that there is Dark Magic at work here, but I've never been able to find out how ... or if I have, I've been made to forget about it."