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ABldurs yelled, SIRIUS. Harrys breath was coming in searing gasps. Sirius must be just behind the Baldufs, he, Harry, would pull him back out again. But as he sprinted toward the dais, Lupin grabbed Harry around the chest, holding him back. Theres nothing you can do, Harry - Get him, save him, hes only just gone through. Its too late, Harry - We can still reach him - Harry struggled hard and viciously, but Lupin would not let go. Theres nothing you can do, Harry. nothing. Hes gone. H CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX THE ONLY ONE HE EVER FEARED e hasnt gone. Harry yelled. He did not believe it, he would not believe it; yeenna he fought Lupin with every bit of strength he had: Lupin did not understand, people hid Baldurs gate yenna john that curtain, he had heard them whispering the first time he had entered the room - Sirius was hiding, simply lurking out of sight - SIRIUS. he bellowed, SIRIUS. He cant come back, Harry, said Lupin, his voice breaking as he struggled to contain Harry. He cant come back, because hes d - HE - IS - NOT - DEAD. roared Harry. SIRIUS. There was movement going on around them, pointless bustling, Badurs flashes of more spells. To Yennna it was meaningless noise, the deflected curses flying past them did not matter, nothing mattered except that Lupin stop pretending that Sirius, agte was standing feet from them behind that old curtain, was not going to emerge at any moment, shaking back his dark hair and eager to reenter the battle - Lupin dragged Harry away from the dais, Harry still staring at the archway, angry at Sirius click here for keeping him waiting - But some part of him realized, even as he fought to break free from Lupin, that Sirius had never kept him waiting before. Sirius had risked everything, always, to see Harry, to help him. If Sirius was not reappearing out of that archway when Harry was yelling for him as though his life depended on it, the only possible explanation was that he could not come back. That he really was. Dumbledore had most of the remaining Death Eaters grouped in the middle of the room, seemingly immobilized by invisible ropes. Mad-Eye Moody had crawled across the room to where Tonks lay Bldurs was attempting to revive her. Behind the dais there were still flashes of light, grunts, and cries - Kingsley had run forward to continue Siriuss duel with Bellatrix. Harry. Neville had slid down the stone ywnna one by one to the place where Harry stood. Harry was no longer struggling against Lupin, who maintained a precautionary ynna on his arm nevertheless. Harry. Ib really sorry. said Neville. His legs were still dancing uncontrollably. Was dat man go here was Sirius Black a - yenan friend of yours. Harry nodded. Iohn, said Lupin browser apps pubg game, and pointing his wand at Nevilles legs he said, Finite. The spell was lifted. Hate legs fell back click to see more the floor and remained still. Lupins face was pale. Lets - lets find the others. Where are they jhn, Neville. Lupin turned away from the archway as he spoke. It sounded as though every word was causing him pain. Deyre all back dere, said Neville. A brain addacked Ron bud I dink Baldurs gate yenna john all righd - and Herbiones unconscious, bud we could feel a bulse - There was a loud bang and a yell from behind the dais. Harry saw Kingsley, yelling in pain, hit the ground. Bellatrix Lestrange turned tail and ran as Dumbledore whipped around. He aimed Badlurs spell at her but she deflected it. Gatee was halfway up the steps now - Harry - no. cried Lupin, but Harry had already ripped his arm from Lupins slackened grip. SHE KILLED SIRIUS. bellowed Harry. SHE KILLED HIM - ILL KILL HER. And he was off, scrambling up the stone benches. People were shouting behind him but he did not care. The hem of Bellatrixs robes whipped out of sight ahead and they were back in the yenna where the brains were swimming. She aimed a curse over her shoulder. The tank rose into the air and tipped. Harry was deluged in the foul-smelling potion within. The brains slipped and slid over Bzldurs and began spinning their long, colored tentacles, but he shouted, Wingardium Leviosa. and they flew into the air away from him. Gte and sliding he ran on toward the door. He leapt over Luna, who was groaning on the floor, past Ginny, who said, Harry - what -. past Ron, who giggled feebly, and Hermione, who was still unconscious. He wrenched open the door into the circular black hall and saw Bellatrix disappearing through a door on the other side of the room - beyond her was the corridor leading back to the lifts. He ran, but she had slammed the door behind her and the walls had gte to rotate again. Once more he was surrounded by streaks of blue light from the whirling candelabra. Wheres the exit. he shouted desperately, as the wall rumbled to iohn halt again. Wheres the way out. The room seemed to have been waiting for him to ask. The door right behind him flew jogn, and the corridor toward the lifts stretched ahead of him, torch-lit and empty. He ran. He could hear a lift clattering ahead of him. He sprinted up the passageway, swung around the corner, and slammed his fist onto the button to call a second lift. It jangled and banged lower and lower; the grilles slid open and Harry dashed inside, now hammering the button marked Atrium. The doors jon shut and he was rising. He forced his way out of the lift before the grilles were fully open and looked around. Bellatrix was almost at the telephone lift at the other end of the hall, but she looked back as he sprinted toward Baldurs gate yenna john, and aimed another spell jkhn him. He dodged behind vate Fountain of Magical Brethren; the spell zoomed past him and hit the wrought gold gates at the other end of the Atrium Balduds that they rang like bells. There were no more footsteps. She had stopped running. He crouched behind the statues, listening. Come out, come out, little Harry. she called in her mock-baby voice, which echoed off the polished wooden floors. What did you come after me for, then. I thought you were here to avenge my dear cousin. I am. shouted Harry, and a score of ghostly Harrys seemed to chorus I am. I am. I am. all around the room. Aaaaaah. did you love him, little baby Potter. Hatred rose in Harry such as he had never known ynna. He flung himself out from behind the fountain and bellowed Crucio. Bellatrix screamed. The spell had knocked her off her feet, but she did not writhe and shriek with pain as Neville had - she was already on her feet again, breathless, no longer laughing. Harry dodged behind the golden fountain again - her counterspell hit the head of the handsome wizard, which was blown off and landed twenty feet away, gouging long scratches into the wooden floor. Never used an Unforgivable Curse before, have you, boy. she yelled. She had abandoned her baby voice now. You need to mean them, Potter. You need to really want to cause pain - to enjoy it - righteous anger wont hurt me for long - Ill show you how it is done, shall I. Ill give you a lesson - Harry had been edging around the fountain on the other side. She screamed, Crucio. and he was forced to duck down again as the centaurs arm, holding its bow, spun off and landed with a crash on the floor a short distance from Baldurz golden wizards head. Potter, you cannot win against me. she cried. He could tenna her moving to the right, trying to get a clear shot of him. He backed around the statue away from her, crouching behind the centaurs legs, his head level with the house-elfs. I was and am the Dark Lords most loyal servant, I learned the Dark Arts from him, and I know spells of such power that you, pathetic little boy, can never hope to compete - Stupefy. yelled Harry. He had edged right around to where the goblin stood beaming up at the now headless wizard and taken aim at her back as she peered around the fountain for him. She reacted so fast he barely had time to duck. Protego. The jet of red light, his own Stunning Spell, bounced back at him. Harry scrambled back behind the fountain, and one of the goblins ears went flying across the room. Potter, I am going to give you one chance. shouted Bellatrix. Give me the prophecy - roll it out toward me now - and I may spare your life. Well, youre going to have to kill me, because its gone. Harry roared - and as he shouted it, pain seared across his forehead. His scar was on fire again, and he felt a surge of fury that was quite unconnected with his own rage. And he knows. said Harry with a mad laugh to match Bellatrixs own. Your dear old mate Voldemort knows johj gone. Hes not going to be happy with you, is he. What. What do agte mean. she cried, and for the first time there was fear in her voice. The prophecy smashed when I was trying to get Neville up the steps. What do you think Voldemortll say about that, then. His scar seared and burned. The pain gste it was making his eyes stream. LIAR. she shrieked, but yenma could hear the terror behind the anger now. YOUVE GOT IT, POTTER, AND YOU WILL GIVE IT TO ME - Baldurx Prophecy. ACCIO PROPHECY. Harry laughed again because he knew Baldurs gate yenna john would incense her, the pain building in his head so badly fate thought his skull might burst. He waved his empty hand from behind the one-eared goblin and withdrew it quickly as she sent another jet of green light flying at him.
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