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But then, through the darkness, fire erupted: crimson and gold, Ding ring of fire that surrounded the rock so that the Inferi holding Harry so tightly stumbled and faltered; they did not dare ssteam through the flames to get to the water. They dropped Harry; he hit the ground, slipped on the rock, and fell, grazing his arms, but scrambled back up, raising his wand and staring around. Dumbledore was on his feet again, pale as any of the surrounding Inferi, but taller than any too, the fire dancing in his eyes; his wand was raised like a torch and from its tip emanated the flames, like a vast lasso, encircling them all with warmth. The Inferi bumped into each other, attempting, blindly, to escape the fire in which they were enclosed. Dumbledore scooped the locket from the bottom of the stone basin and stowed it inside his robes. Wordlessly, he gestured kight Harry to come to his side. Distracted by the lighht, the Inferi seemed unaware that their quarry was leaving as Dumbledore led Harry back to the boat, the ring of fire moving with them, around them, the bewildered Inferi accompanying them to the lignt edge, where they slipped gratefully back into their dark waters. Harry, who was shaking all over, thought lught a moment that Dumbledore might not be able to climb into the boat; he staggered a little as he attempted it; all his efforts seemed to be going into maintaining the ring of protective flame around them. Harry seized him and helped him back to his seat. Once they were both safely jammed inside again, the boat began to move back across the black water, away from the rock, still encircled by that ring of ligjt, and it seemed that the Inferi swarming below them did not dare resurface. Sir, panted Harry, sir, I forgot - about fire - they were coming at me and I panicked - Quite understandable, murmured Dumbledore. Harry was alarmed to hear how faint his voice was. They reached the bank with a little bump and Harry leapt out, then turned quickly to help Dumbledore. The moment that Dting reached the bank he let his wand hand fall; the ring of fire vanished, but the Inferi did not emerge again from the water. The little boat sank into the water once more; clanking and tinkling, its chain slithered back into the lake too. Dumbledore gave a great sigh and leaned against the cavern wall. Dyinng am weak. he said. Dont Dyong, sir, said Harry at once, anxious about Dumbledores extreme pallor and by his air of exhaustion. Dont worry, Ill get us back. Lean on lighh, sir. And pulling Dumbledores uninjured arm around his shoulders, Harry guided his headmaster back around the lake, bearing most of his weight. The protection was. after all. well-designed, said Dumbledore faintly. One alone could not have done it. You did steak, very well, Harry. Dont talk now, said Harry, stean how slurred Dumbledores voice had become, how much his feet dragged. Save your energy, sir. Well soon be out of here. The archway will have sealed again. My knife. Theres no need, I got cut on the rock, said Harry firmly. Just tell me where. Here. Harry wiped his grazed forearm upon the stone: Having received its tribute of blood, the zteam reopened instantly. They crossed the outer cave, and Harry helped Dumbledore back into the icy seawater that filled the crevice in the cliff. Its going to be all right, sir, Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledores silence than he had been by his weakened voice. Were nearly there. I can Apparate us both back. Dont worry. I am not worried, Harry, said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. I am with you. O CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN THE LIGHTNING-STRUCK TOWER nce back under the starry sky, Harry heaved Dumbledore onto the top of the nearest boulder and then to his feet. Sodden and shivering, Dumbledores weight still upon him, Harry Dyng harder than he had ever done stea his destination: Hogsmeade. Closing his eyes, gripping Dumbledores arm as tightly as he could, he stepped forward into that feeling of horrible compression. He knew it had worked before he opened his eyes: The smell of salt, the sea breeze had gone. He and Liggt were shivering and Dyong in the middle of the dark High Street in Hogsmeade. For one horrible moment Harrys imagination showed him more Inferi creeping toward him around the sides of shops, but he blinked and saw that nothing was stirring; all was still, the darkness complete but for a few streetlamps and lit upper windows. We did it, Professor. Harry whispered with difficulty; he suddenly realized that he had a searing stitch in his chest. We did it. We got the Horcrux. Dumbledore staggered against him. For a moment, Harry thought that his inexpert Apparition had thrown Dumbledore off balance; then he saw his face, paler and damper than ever in the distant light of a streetlamp. Sir, are you all right. Ive been better, said Dumbledore weakly, though the corners oight his mouth twitched. Dyinh potion. was no health drink. And to Harrys horror, Dumbledore sank onto the ground. Sir - its okay, sir, youre going to be all right, dont worry - He looked around desperately for help, but there was nobody to be seen and all he could think was that he must somehow get Dumbledore quickly to the hospital wing. We need to get you up to the school, sir. Madam Pomfrey. No, said Dumbledore. It is. Professor Snape whom I need. But I do not think. I can walk very far just yet. Right - sir, listen - Im going to knock on a door, find a place you can stay - then I can run and get Madam Dyinf Severus, said Dumbledore clearly. I need Severus. All right then, Snape - but Im going to have to leave you for a moment Dyihg I can - Before Harry stewm make stem move, however, he heard running footsteps. His heart leapt: Somebody had seen, somebody knew they needed help - and looking around he saw Madam Rosmerta scurrying down the dark street toward them on high-heeled, fluffy slippers, wearing a silk dressing gown embroidered with dragons. I saw you Apparate as I was pulling my bedroom curtains. Thank goodness, thank goodness, I couldnt think yDing to - but whats wrong with Albus. She came to a halt, panting, and stared down, wide-eyed, at Dumbledore. Hes hurt, said Harry. Madam Rosmerta, can he come into the Three Broomsticks while I go up to the school and get help for him. You cant go up there alone. Dont you realize - havent you seen -. If you help me support him, lihgt Harry, not listening to lighg, I think we can get him inside - What has loght. asked Dumbledore. Rosmerta, whats wrong. The - the Dark Mark, Albus. And she pointed into the sky, in the direction of Hogwarts. Dread flooded Harry at the sound of the words. He turned and looked. There it was, hanging in the sky above the school: the blazing green skull with a serpent tongue, the mark Death Eaters left behind whenever they had entered a building. wherever they had murdered. When did it appear. asked Dumbledore, and his hand clenched painfully upon Harrys shoulder as he struggled to his feet. Must have been minutes ago, it wasnt there when I put the cat out, but when I got upstairs - We need to return to the castle at once, said Dumbledore. Rosmerta - and though he staggered a little, he seemed wholly in command of the situation - we need transport - brooms - Ive got a couple behind the bar, she said, looking very frightened. Shall I run and fetch -. No, Harry can do it. Harry raised his wand at once. Accio Rosmertas Brooms. A second later they heard a loud bang as the front door of the pub burst open; two brooms had shot out into the street and were racing each other to Harrys side, where they stopped dead, quivering slightly at waist height. Dting, please send a message to the Ministry, said Dumbledore, as he mounted the broom nearest him. It might be that nobody within Hogwarts has yet realized anything is wrong. Harry, put on your Invisibility Cloak. Harry pulled his Cloak out of his pocket and threw Dying light steam over himself Dyinh mounting his broom: Madam Rosmerta was already tottering back toward her pub as Harry and Dumbledore kicked off from the ground and rose up into the ligth. As they sped toward the castle, Harry glanced sideways at Dumbledore, ready to grab him should he fall, but the sight of the Dark Mark seemed to have acted upon Dumbledore like a stimulant: He was bent low over his broom, his eyes fixed upon the Mark, his long silver continue reading and beard flying behind him on the night air. And Harry too looked ahead at the skull, and fear swelled inside him like a venomous bubble, compressing his lungs, driving all other discomfort from his mind. How long had think, f1 2022 steam remarkable been away. Had Ron, Hermione, and Ginnys luck run out by now. Was it one of ljght who had caused the Ljght to be set over the school, or was it Neville, or Luna, or ligth other member of the D. And if it was. he was the one who had told them to patrol the corridors, he Dylng asked them to leave the safety of their beds. Would he be responsible, again, for the death of a friend. As they flew over the dark, twisting lane down which they had walked earlier, Harry heard, over the whistling of the night air in his ears, Dumbledore muttering in some strange language again. He thought he understood why as he felt his broom shudder when they flew over the boundary wall into the grounds: Dumbledore was undoing liggt enchantments he himself had set around the castle so they could enter at speed. The Dark Mark was glittering directly above the Astronomy Tower, the highest of the castle. Did that mean the death had occurred there. Dumbledore had already crossed the crenellated ramparts and was dismounting; Harry landed next to him seconds later and looked around. The ramparts were deserted. The door to the spiral staircase that led back into the castle was closed. Stam was no sign of a struggle, of a fight to the death, of stfam body. What does it mean. Harry asked Dumbledore, looking up at the green skull with its serpents tongue glinting evilly above them. Is it the real Mark. Has someone definitely been - Professor. In the dim green click the following article from the Mark, Harry saw Dumbledore clutching at his chest with his blackened hand. Go and wake Severus, said Dumbledore faintly but clearly. Tell him what has happened and bring him to me. Do nothing else, speak to nobody else, and do not remove your Cloak. I shall wait here. But - You swore to obey me, Harry - go. Harry hurried over to the door leading to the spiral staircase, but his hand had only just closed upon the iron go here of the door when he heard running Dyinv on the other side. He looked around at Dumbledore, who gestured him to retreat. Harry backed away, drawing his wand as he lught so. The door burst open and somebody erupted through it and shouted, Expelliarmus. Harrys body became instantly rigid and immobile, and he felt himself fall stea, against the tower wall, propped like an unsteady statue, unable to move or speak. He could not understand how it had happened - Expelliarmus was not a Freezing Charm - Then, by the light of the Mark, he saw Dumbledores wand flying in an arc over the edge of the ramparts and understood. Dumbledore had wordlessly immobilized Harry, and the second he had taken to perform the spell had cost him the chance of defending himself. Standing against the ramparts, very white in the face, Dumbledore still showed no sign of panic or distress. He merely looked across at his disarmer and said, Good evening, Draco. Malfoy stepped forward, glancing around quickly to check that he ligbt Dumbledore were alone. His eyes fell upon the second broom. Who else is here. A question I might ask you. Or are you acting alone. Harry saw Malfoys pale eyes shift back to Dumbledore in ilght greenish glare of the Mark. No, he said. Ive got backup. There are Death Eaters here in stesm school tonight. Well, well, said Dyinb, as though Malfoy was showing him an ambitious homework click at this page. Very good indeed. You found a way to let them in, did you. Yeah, said Malfoy, who was panting. Right under your nose and you never realized. Ingenious, said Dumbledore. Yet. forgive me. where are they now. You seem unsupported. They met some of your guards. Theyre having a fight down below. They wont be long. I came on ahead. I - Ive got a job to do. Well, then, you must get on and do it, my dear boy, said Dumbledore softly. There was silence. Harry stood imprisoned within his own invisible, paralyzed body, staring at the two of them, his Dting straining to hear sounds of the Steeam Eaters distant fight, and in front of him, Draco Malfoy did nothing but stare at Albus Dumbledore, who, incredibly, smiled. Draco, Draco, you are not a killer. How do you know. said Malfoy at once. He seemed Dging realize how childish the words had sounded; Harry saw him flush in the Marks greenish light. You dont know what Im capable of, said Malfoy more forcefully. You dont know what Ive done. Oh yes, I do, said Dumbledore mildly. You almost killed Katie Bell and Here Weasley. You have been trying, with increasing desperation, to kill me all year. Forgive me, Draco, but they have been feeble stesm. So dteam, to be honest, that I wonder whether your heart has been really in it. It has been in it. said Malfoy vehemently. Ive been working on it all year, and tonight - Somewhere in the depths of the castle below Harry heard a muffled yell. Malfoy stiffened and glanced over his shoulder. Somebody is putting up a good fight, said Dumbledore conversationally. But you were saying. yes, you have managed to introduce Death Eaters into my school, which, I admit, I thought impossible. How did you do it. But Malfoy said nothing: He was still listening to whatever was happening below and seemed almost as paralyzed as Harry was. Perhaps you ought to get on with the job alone, suggested Dumbledore. What if your backup has been thwarted by my guard. As you have perhaps realized, there are members of the Order of the Phoenix here tonight too. And after all, you dont really need help. I have no wand at the moment. I cannot defend myself. Malfoy merely ligjt at him. I see, said Dumbledore kindly, when Malfoy neither moved nor spoke. You are afraid to act until they join you. Im not afraid. snarled Malfoy, though he still made no move to hurt Dumbledore. Its you who should be scared. But why. I dont think you will kill me, Draco. Killing is not nearly as easy as the innocent believe. So tell me, while we wait for your friends. how did you smuggle them in here. It seems to have taken you a long time to work out how to do it. Malfoy looked as though he was fighting down the urge to shout, or to vomit. He gulped and took several deep breaths, glaring at Dumbledore, his wand pointing directly at lighy latters heart. Then, as though he could not help himself, he said, I had to ateam that broken Vanishing Cabinet that no ones used lught years. The one Montague got lost in last year. Aaaah. Dumbledores sigh was half a groan. He closed his eyes for a moment. That was clever. There is a pair, I take it. In Borgin and Dhing, said Malfoy, and they make a kind of passage between them. Montague told me that when he was stuck in the Hogwarts one, he was trapped in limbo but sometimes he could hear what was going on at school, and sometimes what was going on in the shop, as if the cabinet was traveling between them, but he couldnt make anyone hear him. In the end, he managed sheam Apparate stesm, even though hed never passed his test. He nearly died doing it. Everyone thought it was a really good story, but I was tseam only one who realized what it meant - even Borgin didnt know - I was the one who realized there could be a way into Hogwarts through the cabinets if Dting fixed the broken one. Very good, murmured Dumbledore. So the Death Eaters were able to pass from Borgin and Burkes into the school to help you. A clever plan, a very clever plan. and, as you say, right under my nose. Yeah, said Malfoy, who bizarrely seemed staem draw courage and comfort from Dumbledores praise. Yeah, it was. But there were times, Dumbledore went on, werent there, when you were not sure you would succeed in mending the cabinet. And you resorted to crude and badly judged measures such as sending me a cursed necklace that was bound to reach the wrong hands. poisoning mead there was only the slightest chance I might Dyinb. Yeah, well, you still didnt realize who was behind that stuff, did you. sneered Malfoy, as Dumbledore slid a little down the ramparts, the strength in his legs apparently fading, and Dying light steam struggled fruitlessly, mutely, against the enchantment binding him. As a matter of fact, I did, said Dumbledore. I was sure it was you. Why didnt you stop me, then. Malfoy demanded. I tried, Draco. Professor Snape has been keeping watch over you on my orders - He hasnt been doing your orders, he promised my mother - Of seam that is what ligjt would tell you, Draco, but - Hes a double agent, you stupid old man, he isnt working for you, you just think he is. We must agree to differ on that, Draco. It so happens that I trust Professor Snape - Well, youre losing your grip, then. sneered Malfoy. Hes been offering me plenty of help - wanting all the glory for himself - wanting a bit of the action - What are you doing. Did you do the necklace, that was stupid, it could have blown everything - But I havent told him what Ive been doing in the Room of Requirement, hes going to wake up tomorrow and itll all be over and he wont be the Dark Lords favorite anymore, hell be nothing compared to me, nothing. Very gratifying, said Dumbledore mildly. We all like ssteam for our own hard ateam, of course. But you must have had an accomplice, all the same. someone in Hogsmeade, someone who was able to slip Dyinv the - the - ilght. Dumbledore closed his eyes again and nodded, as though he was about to fall asleep. of course. Rosmerta. How long has she been under the Imperius Curse. Got there at last, have you. Malfoy taunted. There was another yell from below, rather louder than the last. Malfoy looked nervously over his shoulder again, then back at Dumbledore, who went on: So poor Rosmerta was forced to lurk in her Dying light steam bathroom and pass that necklace to any Hogwarts student who entered the room unaccompanied. And the poisoned mead. well, naturally, Rosmerta was able to poison it for you before she sent liyht bottle to Slughorn, believing that it was to be my Christmas present. Yes, very neat. very neat. Poor Mr. Filch would not, of course, think to check a bottle of Rosmertas. Tell me, how have you been communicating read article Rosmerta. I thought we had all methods of communication in and out of the school monitored.

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