"What are your plans for the summer?"
"This was found on those pure-blood aristocrats." Jerry handed Dumbledore the parchment Sirius had given him the night before.
"Just as I thought!" Dumbledore sighed at the Apostles' symbol on the parchment. "Who was behind those aristocrats? Does Catherine Fawley know about this?"
"She does. She's already investigated it. The Third Bishop has been using those four aristocrats all along." Jerry nodded. "Those 'flies' might not pose a threat to us, but they're still revolting!"
"The Apostles' internal affairs are more complicated than we thought. Aside from the missing Fourth Archbishop, the other three bishops have enough schemes between them to number in the tens of thousands!"
"That's actually a good thing!" Dumbledore's brow furrowed slightly.
"I'm planning to visit the United States over the summer!"
"The United States? Why are you going so far?" Dumbledore looked surprised, then glanced at the parchment in his hand. "Is the Third Bishop in the United States? Jerry, you mustn't do anything rash!"
"Do I look that stupid?" Jerry rolled his eyes.
"I'm just going to watch the show!"
Dumbledore and Jerry continued strolling along the lakeside until Jerry finally couldn't resist asking, "You didn't come to see me just to ask about my holiday plans, did you?"
"Nothing gets past you!" Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction. "Jerry, the maturity and insight you've shown really aren't those of a third-year student."
"Harry told me about Trelawney's prophecy concerning him. She said Voldemort's servant would help him rise again."
"You believed that prophecy?" Jerry glanced at Dumbledore. "Well, I can tell you for certain that Professor Trelawney was right. Voldemort really is coming back!"
Dumbledore stopped walking, his expression growing grave. "Did you hear that from the Apostles? How much time does Harry have left?"
"A year. A