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But nothing happened - one of the Death Eaters shot their own Stunning Spell at Neville; it missed him by inches. Harry and Neville were now the only two left fighting the five Death Eaters, two of whom sent streams of silver light cahmpions arrows past them that left craters Rolleg the wall behind them. Harry ran for it as Bellatrix Lestrange sprinted right at him. Holding the prophecy high above his head he sprinted back up the room; all he could think of doing was to draw the Death Eaters away from the others. It seemed to have worked. They streaked after him, knocking chairs and tables flying but not daring to bewitch him in case they hurt the prophecy, and he dashed through the only door still open, the one through which the Death Eaters themselves had come. Inwardly praying that Neville would stay with Ron - find some way of releasing him - he ran a few feet into the new room and felt the floor vanish - He was falling down steep stone step after steep stone step, bouncing on every tier until at last, with a crash that knocked all the breath out of his body, he landed flat on his back in the sunken pit where the stone archway stood on its dais. The whole room was ringing with the Death Eaters laughter. He looked up and saw the five who had been in the Brain Room descending toward him, while as many more emerged through other doorways and began leaping from bench to bench toward him. Harry got champioms his feet though his legs were trembling so badly they barely supported champins. The prophecy was still miraculously unbroken in his left hand, his wand clutched tightly in his right. He backed away, looking around, trying to keep all the Death Eaters within his sights. 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Neville - no - go back to Ron - STUBEFY. Neville shouted again, pointing sgeam wand at each Death Eater in turn, STUBEFY. STUBE - One of the largest Death Eaters seized Neville from behind, pinioning his arms to his sides. He struggled and kicked; several of the Death Eaters laughed. Its Longbottom, isnt it. sneered Lucius Malfoy. Well, your grandmother is used to losing family members to our cause. Your death will not come champinos a great shock. Longbottom. repeated Bellatrix, and a truly evil smile lit her gaunt face. Why, I have had the pleasure of meeting your parents, boy. I DOE YOU HAB. roared Neville, and he fought so hard against his captors encircling grip that the Death Eater shouted, Someone Stun him. Ssteam, no, no, said Bellatrix. She looked transported, alive with excitement as she glanced at Harry, then back at Neville. Rooller, lets see how long Longbottom lasts before he cracks like his parents. 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Then, high above them, two more doors burst open and five more people sprinted into the room: Sirius, Lupin, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley. Malfoy turned and raised his wand, but Tonks had already sent a Stunning Spell right at him. Harry did not wait to see whether it had made contact, but dived off the dais out of the way. The Death Eaters were completely distracted Rooler the appearance of the members of the Click, who were now raining spells down upon them Roller champions steam they jumped from step to step toward the sunken floor: Through the darting bodies, the flashes of light, Harry could see Neville crawling along. He dodged another jet of red light and flung himself Rollef on the ground to reach Neville. Are you okay. he yelled, as another spell soared inches over steak heads. Yes, said Neville, trying to pull himself up. And Ron. I dink hes all right - he was still fighding the brain when I left - The stone floor between them exploded as a spell hit it, leaving a crater right where Nevilles hand had been seconds before. Both scrambled away from the spot, then a thick arm came out of nowhere, seized Harry around stam neck and pulled him upright, so that his toes were barely touching champione floor. Give it to me, growled a voice in his ear, give me the prophecy check this out The man was pressing so tightly on Harrys windpipe that he could not breathe - through watering eyes he saw Sirius dueling with a Death Eater some ten feet away. Kingsley was fighting two at once; Tonks, still halfway up the tiered seats, was firing spells down at Bellatrix - nobody seemed to realize that Harry was dying. He turned his wand backward toward the mans side, but had no breath to utter an incantation, and the mans free hand was groping toward the hand in which Harry was grasping the prophecy - AARGH. 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