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鈥淣OW!鈥�Harry yelled; he didn't think he could have held on for another moment anyway - he pulled his wand upward with an almighty wrench,cheap coach purses, and the golden thread broke; the cage of light vanished, the phoenix song died - but the shadowy figures of Voldemort's victims did not disappear - they were closing in upon Voldemort, shielding Harry from his gaze -
And Harry ran as he had never run in his life, knocking two stunned Death Eaters aside as he passed; he zigzagged behind headstones, feeling their curses following him, hearing them hit the headstones - he was dodging curses and graves,cheap furla bags, pelting toward Cedric's body, no longer aware of the pain in his leg, his whole being concentrated on what he had to do -
鈥淪tun him!鈥�he heard Voldemort scream.
Ten feet from Cedric, Harry dived behind a marble angel to avoid the jets of red light and saw the tip of its wing shatter as the spells hit it. Gripping his wand more tightly, he dashed out from behind the angel -
鈥淚mpedimenta!鈥�he bellowed, pointing his wand
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