"YES I DO!" He shouted, over top her words, but only for a moment, because once again she was pointing out things that caught his attention. "Better his wrath on me, Dora! BETTER IT ON ME!" He screamed right back. "Yes, I've pissed him off. But at least for a few fucking moments, he's stopped focusing on what should be his number one priority, which should be finding Harry. So, for this brief moment, Harry is off his fucking radar! So yes, I know what I've done!"
"I WAS TRYING TO MAKE THEM SEE, DORA!" His hands shot up into his hair. "I was trying to make everyone see! That the Prophet was wrong, that it lied! If they question what they are being told, then we are one step closer to people REALIZING what is HAPPENING!" He really had thought he was doing something that would help. If people could just see, even if it was just a few, then people would begin to fight back
His face hardened and he cut off his words. Clearly, he had begun to think of that, but only after it was too late.