"-the Deathly Hallows." The Boy Who Lived Again frowned at his father figure. "My entire life; being abused and neglected by muggles, showing me affection and kindness with the muggle sweets I  wasn’t allowed to have  at home, had me facing off against echos and agents of Voldemort  nearly every year  in Hogwarts in some way... it was all manipulation by you, wasn’t it? Training me to be the heroic pig walking to the slaughterhouse for some  noble purpose ?"