"Tom, dropping in to ruin someone else's wedding isn't a very endearing habit."
Dumbledore drew his wand, gazing at Voldemort standing fifty feet away with a faint smile on his face, as if he were looking at an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time rather than a mortal enemy.
Judging by Voldemort's reaction, Dumbledore could already be certain that the other man was most likely here to intercept him. Come to think of it, it was quite fascinating—he was actually here to intercept Voldemort as well, and their objectives happened to coincide to a startling degree.
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