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The diadem seemed to fall in slow motion, turning and glittering as it dropped toward the maw of a yawning serpent, and then he had it, caught it around his wrist - Harry swerved again as the serpent lunged at him; he soared upward and straight toward the place where, he prayed, the door stood open: Ron, Hermione, and Goyle had vanished; Malfoy was screaming and holding Harry so tightly it hurt. Then, through the smoke, Harry saw a rectangular patch on the wall and steered the broom at it, and moments later clean air filled his lungs and they collided with the wall in the corridor beyond. Malfoy fell off the broom and lay facedown, gasping, coughing, and retching. Harry rolled over and sat up: The door to the Room of Requirement had vanished, and Ron and Hermione sat panting on the floor beside Goyle, who was still unconscious. C-Crabbe, choked Malfoy as soon as he could speak. C-Crabbe. Hes dead, said Ron harshly. There was silence, apart from panting and coughing. Then a number of huge bangs shook the castle, and a great cavalcade of transparent figures galloped past on horses, their heads screaming with bloodlust under their arms. Harry staggered to his feet when the Headless Hunt had passed and looked around: The battle was still going on all around him. He could hear more screams than those of the retreating ghosts. Panic flared within him. Wheres Ginny. he said sharply. She was here. She was supposed to be going back into the Room of Requirement. Blimey, dyou reckon itll still work after that fire. asked Ron, but he too got to his feet, rubbing his chest and looking left and right. Shall we split up and look -. No, said Hermione, getting to her feet too. Malfoy and Goyle remained slumped hopelessly on the corridor floor; neither of them had wands. Lets stick together. I say we go - Harry, whats that on your arm. What. Oh yeah - He pulled the diadem from his wrist and held it up. It was still hot, blackened with soot, but as he looked at it closely he was just able to make out the tiny words etched upon it: WIT BEYOND MEASURE IS MANS GREATEST TREASURE. A bloodlike substance, dark and tarry, seemed to be leaking from the diadem. Suddenly Harry felt the thing vibrate violently, then break apart in his hands, and as it did so, he thought he heard the faintest, most distant scream of pain, echoing not from the grounds or the castle, but from the thing that had just fragmented in his fingers. It must have been Fiendfyre. whimpered Hermione, her eyes on the broken pieces. Sorry. Fiendfyre - cursed fire - its one of the substances that destroy Horcruxes, but I would never, ever have dared use it, its so dangerous - how did Crabbe know how to -. Mustve learned from the Carrows, said Harry grimly. Https://gameslikeclashofclans.cloud/mobile/lost-ark-mobile.php he wasnt concentrating when they mentioned how to stop it, really, said Ron, whose hair, like Hermiones, was singed, and whose face was blackened. If he hadnt tried to kill us all, Id be quite sorry he was dead. But dont you realize. whispered Hermione. This means, if we can just get the snake - But she broke off as yells and shouts and the unmistakable noises of dueling filled the corridor. Harry looked around and his heart seemed to fail: Death Eaters had penetrated Hogwarts. Fred and Percy had just backed into view, both of them dueling masked and hooded men. Harry, Ron, and Hermione ran forward to help: Jets of light flew in every direction and the man dueling Percy backed off, fast: Then his hood slipped and they saw a high forehead and streaked hair - Hello, Minister. bellowed Percy, sending a neat jinx straight at Thicknesse, who dropped his wand and clawed at the front of his robes, apparently in awful discomfort. Did I mention Im resigning. Youre joking, Perce. shouted Fred as the Death Eater he was battling collapsed under the weight of three separate Visit web page Spells. Thicknesse had fallen to the ground with tiny spikes erupting all over him; he seemed to be turning into some form of sea urchin. Fred looked at Percy with glee. You actually are joking, Perce. I dont think Ive heard you joke since you were - The air exploded. They had been grouped together, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, and Percy, the two Death Eaters at their feet, one Stunned, the other Transfigured; and in that fragment of a moment, when danger seemed temporarily at bay, the world was rent apart. Harry felt himself flying through the air, and all he could do was hold as tightly as possible to that thin stick of wood that was his one and only weapon, and shield his head in his arms: He heard the screams and yells of his companions without a hope of knowing what had happened to them - And then the world resolved itself into pain and semidarkness: He was half buried in the wreckage of a corridor that had been subjected to a terrible attack. Cold air told him that the side of the castle had been blown away, and hot stickiness on his cheek told him that he was bleeding copiously. Then he heard a terrible cry that pulled at his insides, that expressed agony of a kind neither flame nor curse could cause, and he stood up, swaying, more frightened than he had been that day, more frightened, perhaps, than he had been in his life. And Hermione was struggling to her link in the wreckage, and three redheaded men were grouped on the ground where the wall had blasted apart. Harry grabbed Hermiones hand as they staggered and stumbled over stone and wood. No - no the genshin impact steam what no. someone was shouting. Fred. And Percy was shaking his brother, and Ron was kneeling beside them, and Freds eyes stared without seeing, the ghost of his last laugh still etched upon his face. T CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO THE ELDER WAND he world had ended, so why had the battle not ceased, the castle fallen silent in horror, and every combatant laid down their arms. Harrys mind was in free fall, spinning out of control, unable to grasp the impossibility, because Fred Weasley could not be dead, the evidence of all his senses must be lying - And then a body fell past the hole blown into the side of the school, and curses flew in at them from the darkness, hitting the wall behind their heads. Get down. Harry shouted, as more curses flew through the night: He and Ron had both grabbed Hermione and pulled her to the floor, but Percy lay across Freds body, shielding it from further harm, and when Harry shouted, Percy, come on, weve got to move. he shook his head. Percy. Harry saw tear tracks streaking the grime coating Rons face as he seized his elder brothers shoulders and pulled, but Percy would not budge. Percy, you cant do anything for him. Were going to - Hermione screamed, and Harry, turning, did not need to ask why. A monstrous spider the size of a small car was trying to climb through the huge hole in the wall: One of Aragogs descendants had joined the fight. Ron and Harry shouted together; their spells collided and the monster was blown backward, its legs jerking horribly, and vanished into the darkness. It brought friends. Harry called to the others, glancing over the edge of the castle check this out the hole in the wall the curses had blasted: More giant spiders were climbing the side of the building, liberated from the Forbidden Forest, into which the Death Eaters must have penetrated. Harry fired Stunning Spells down upon them, knocking the lead monster into its fellows, so that they rolled back down the building and out of sight. Then more curses came soaring over Harrys head, so close he felt the force of them blow his hair. Lets move, NOW. Pushing Hermione ahead of him with Ron, Harry stooped to seize Freds body under the armpits. Percy, realizing what Harry was trying to do, stopped clinging to the body and helped; together, crouching low to avoid the curses flying at them from the grounds, they hauled Fred out of the way. Here, said Harry, and they placed him in a niche where a suit of armor had stood earlier. He could not bear to look at Fred a second longer than he had to, and after making sure that the body was well hidden, he took off after Ron and Hermione. Malfoy and Goyle had vanished, but at the end of the corridor, which was now full of dust and falling masonry, glass long gone from the windows, he saw many people running backward and forward, whether friends or foes he could not tell. Rounding the corner, Percy let out a bull-like roar: ROOKWOOD. and sprinted off in the direction of a tall man, who was pursuing a couple of students. Harry, in here. Hermione screamed. She had pulled Ron behind a tapestry: They seemed to be wrestling together, and for one mad second Harry thought that they were embracing again; then he saw that Hermione was trying to restrain Ron, to stop him running after Percy. Listen to me - LISTEN, RON. I wanna help - I wanna kill Death Eaters - His face was contorted, smeared with dust and smoke, and he was shaking with rage and grief. Ron, were the only ones who can end it. Please - Ron - we need the snake, weve got to kill the snake. said Hermione. But Harry knew how Ron felt: Pursuing another Horcrux could not bring the satisfaction of revenge; he too wanted to fight, to punish them, the people who had killed Fred, and he wanted to find the other Weasleys, and above all make sure, make quite sure, that Ginny was not - but he could not permit that idea to form in his mind - We will fight. Hermione said. Well have to, to reach the snake. But lets not lose sight now of what were supposed to be d-doing. Were the only ones who can end it. She was crying too, and she wiped her face on her torn and singed sleeve as she spoke, but she took great heaving breaths to calm herself as, still keeping a tight hold on Ron, she turned to Harry. You need to find out where Voldemort is, because hell have the snake with him, wont he. Do it, Harry - look inside him. Why was it so easy. Because his scar had been burning for hours, yearning to show him Voldemorts thoughts. He closed his eyes on her command, and at once, the screams and the bangs and all the discordant sounds of the battle were drowned until they became distant, as though he stood far, far away from them. He was standing in the middle of a desolate but strangely familiar room, with peeling paper on the walls and all the windows boarded except for one. The sounds of the assault on the castle were muffled and distant. The single unblocked window revealed distant bursts of light where the castle stood, but inside the room it was dark except for a solitary oil lamp. He was rolling his wand between his fingers, watching it, his thoughts on the room in the castle, the secret room please click for source he had ever found, the room, like the Chamber, that you had to be clever and cunning and inquisitive to discover. He was confident that the boy would not find the diadem. although Dumbledores puppet continue reading come much farther than he had ever expected. too far. My Lord, said a voice, desperate and cracked. He turned: There was Lucius Malfoy sitting in the darkest corner, ragged and still source the marks of the punishment he had received after the boys last escape. One of his eyes remained closed and puffy. My Lord. please. my son. If your son is dead, Lucius, it is not my fault. He did not come and join me, like the rest of the Slytherins. Perhaps he has decided to befriend Harry Potter. No - never, whispered Malfoy. You must hope not. Arent - arent you afraid, my Lord, that Potter might die at another hand but yours. asked Malfoy, his voice shaking. Wouldnt it be. forgive me. more prudent to call off this battle, enter the castle, and seek him yyourself. Do not pretend, Lucius. You wish the battle to cease so that you can discover what has happened to your son. And I do not need to seek Potter. Before the night is out, Potter will have come to find me. Voldemort dropped his gaze once more to the wand in his fingers. It troubled him. and those things that troubled Lord Voldemort needed to be rearranged. Go and fetch Snape. Snape, m-my Lord. Snape. Now. I need him. There is a - service - I require from him. Frightened, stumbling a little through the gloom, Lucius left the room. Voldemort continued to stand there, twirling the wand between his fingers, staring at it. It is the only way, Nagini, he whispered, and he looked around, and there was the great thick snake, now suspended in midair, twisting gracefully within the enchanted, protected space he had made for her, a starry, transparent sphere somewhere between glittering cage and tank. With a gasp, Harry pulled back and opened his eyes; at the same moment his ears were assaulted with the screeches and cries, the smashes and bangs of battle. Hes in the Shrieking Shack. The snakes with him, its got some sort of magical protection around it. Hes just sent Lucius Malfoy to find Snape. Voldemorts sitting in the Shrieking Shack. said Hermione, outraged. Hes not - hes not even fighting. He doesnt think he needs to fight, said Harry. He thinks Im going to go to him. But why. He knows Im after Horcruxes - hes keeping Nagini close beside him - obviously Im going to have to go to him to get near the thing - Right, said Ron, squaring his shoulders. So you cant go, thats what he wants, what hes expecting. You stay here and look after Hermione, and Ill go and get it - Harry cut across Ron. You two stay here, Ill go under the Cloak and Ill be back check this out soon as I - No, said Hermione, it makes much more sense if I take the Cloak and - Dont even think about it, Ron snarled at her. Before Hermione could get farther than Ron, Im just as capable - the tapestry at the top of the staircase on which they stood was ripped open. POTTER. Two masked Death Eaters stood there, but even before their wands were fully raised, Hermione shouted, Glisseo. The stairs beneath their feet flattened into a chute and she, Harry, and Ron hurtled down it, unable to control their speed but so fast that the Death Eaters Stunning Spells flew far over their heads. Https://gameslikeclashofclans.cloud/mobile/sunless-sea.php shot through the concealing tapestry at the bottom and spun onto the floor, hitting the opposite wall. Duro. cried Hermione, pointing her wand at the tapestry, and there were two loud, sickening crunches as the tapestry turned to stone and the Death Eaters pursuing them crumpled against it. Get back. shouted Ron, and he, Harry, and Hermione flattened themselves against a door as a herd of galloping desks thundered past, shepherded by a sprinting Professor McGonagall. She appeared not to notice them: Her hair had come down and there was a gash on her cheek. As she turned the corner, they heard her scream, CHARGE. Harry, you get the Cloak on, said Hermione. Never mind us - But he threw it over all three of them; large though they were, he doubted anyone would see their disembodied feet through the dust that clogged the air, the falling stone, the shimmer of spells. They ran down the next staircase and found themselves in a corridor full of duelers. The portraits on either side of the fighters were crammed with figures screaming advice and encouragement, while Death Eaters, both masked and unmasked, dueled students and teachers. Dean had won himself a wand, for he was face-to-face with Dolohov, Parvati with Travers. Harry, Ron, and Hermione raised their wands at once, ready to strike, but the duelers were weaving and darting around so much that there was a strong likelihood of hurting one of their own side if they cast curses. 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He looked up: A giant stood before him, twenty feet high, its head hidden in shadow, nothing but its treelike, hairy shins illuminated by light from the castle doors. With one brutal, fluid movement, it smashed a massive fist through an upper window, and glass rained down upon Harry, forcing him back under the shelter of the doorway. Oh my -. shrieked Hermione, as she and Ron caught up with Harry and gazed upward at the giant now trying to seize people through the window above. DONT. Ron yelled, grabbing Hermiones hand as she raised her wand. Stun him and hell crush half the castle - HAGGER. Grawp came lurching around the corner of the castle; only now did Harry realize that Grawp was, indeed, an undersized giant. The gargantuan monster trying to crush people on the upper floors looked around and let out a roar. 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Ron and Hermione closed in beside him as the sounds of fighting behind them grew suddenly muted, deadened, because a silence only dementors could bring was falling thickly through the night, and Fred was gone, and Hagrid was surely dying or already dead. Come on, Harry. said Hermiones voice from a very long way away. Patronuses, Harry, come on. He raised his wand, but a dull hopelessness was spreading through him: How many more lay dead that he did not yet know about; he felt as though his soul had already half left his body. HARRY, COME ON. screamed Hermione. A hundred dementors were advancing, gliding toward them, sucking their way closer to Harrys despair, which was like a promise of a feast. He saw Rons silver terrier burst into the air, flicker feebly, and expire; he saw Hermiones otter twist in midair and fade; and his own wand trembled in his hand, and he almost welcomed the oncoming oblivion, the promise of nothing, of no feeling. 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Somehow he walled it all up in his mind, crammed it into a small space into which he could not look now: Thoughts of Fred and Hagrid, and his terror for all the people he loved, scattered in and outside the castle, must all wait, because they had to run, had to reach the snake and Voldemort, because that was, as Hermione said, the only way to end it - He sprinted, half believing he could outdistance death itself, ignoring the jets of light flying in the darkness all around him, and the sound of the lake crashing like the sea, and the creaking of the Forbidden Forest though the night was windless; through grounds that seemed themselves to have risen in rebellion, he ran faster than he had ever moved in his life, and it was he who saw the great tree first, the Willow that protected the secret at its roots with whiplike, slashing branches. Panting and gasping, Harry slowed down, skirting the Willows swiping branches, peering through the darkness toward its thick trunk, trying to see the single knot in the bark of the old tree that would paralyze it. Ron and Hermione caught up, Hermione so out of breath she could not speak.

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