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Harry released Neville; though he was unaware of doing so。 He was jumping down the steps again; pulling out his wand; as Dumbledore; too; turned towards the dais。
It seemed to take Sirius an age to fall: his body curved in a graceful arc as he sank backwards through the ragged veil hanging from the arch。
Harry saw the look of mingled fear and surprise on his godfather's wasted; once…handsome face as he fell through the ancient doorway and disappeared behind the veil; which fluttered for a moment as though in a high wind; then fell back into place。
Harry heard Bellatrix Lestrange's triumphant scream; but knew it meant nothing … Sirius had only just fallen through the archway; he would reappear from the other side any second:
But Sirius did not reappear。
'SIRIUS!' Harry yelled。 'SIRIUS!'
He had reached the floor; his breath ing in searing gasps。 Sirius must be just behind the curtain; he; Harry; would pull him back out:
But as he reached the ground and sprinted towards the dais; Lupin grabbed Harry around the chest; holding him back。
There's nothing you can do; Harry …'
'Get him; save him; he's only just gone through!'
'… it's too late; Harry。'
'We can still reach him …' Harry struggled hard and viciously; but Lupin would not let go:
There's nothing you can do; Harry: nothing: he's gone。'
CHAPTER THIRTY…SIX
The Only One He Ever Feared
'He hasn't gone!' Harry yelled。
He did not believe it; he would not believe it; still he fought Lupin with every bit of strength he had。 Lupin did not understand; people hid behind that curtain; Harry 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 can't e back; Harry;' said Lupin; his voice breaking as he struggled to contain Harry。 'He can't e back; because he's d…'
'HE … IS … NOT … DEAD!' roared Harry。 'SIRIUS!'
There was movement going on around them; pointless bustling; the flashes of more spells。 To Harry it was meaningless noise; the deflected curses flying past them did not matter; nothing mattered except that Lupin should stop pretending that Sirius … who 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 re…enter the battle。
Lupin dragged Harry away from the dais。 Harry; still staring at the archway; was angry at Sirius now for keeping him waiting。
But some part of him realised; 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 e back: that he really was
Dumbledore had most of the remaining Death Eaters grouped in the middle of the room; seemingly immobilised by invisible ropes; Mad…Eye Moody had crawled across the room to where Tonks lay; and was attempting to revive her; behind the dais there were still hashes of light; grunts and cries … Kingsley had run forward to continue Sirius's duel with Bellatrix。
'Harry?'
Neville had slid down the stone benches one by one to the place where Harry stood。 Harry was no longer struggling against Lupin; who maintained a precautionary grip on his arm nevertheless。
'Harry: I'b really sorry:' said Neville。 His legs were still dancing uncontrollably。 'Was dad man … was Sirius Black a … a friend of yours?'
Harry nodded。
'Here;' said Lupin quietly; and pointing his wand at Neville's legs he said; 'Finite。' The spell was lifted: Neville's legs fell back to the floor and remained still。 Lupin's face was pale。 'Let's … let's find the others。 Where are they all; Neville?'
Lupin turned away from the archway as he spoke。 It sounded as though every word was causing him pain。
'Dey're all back dere;' said Neville。 'A brain addacked Ron bud I dink he's all righd … and Herbione's unconscious; bud we could feel a bulse … '
There was a loud bang and a yell from behind the dais。 Harry saw Kingsley hit the ground yelling in pain: Bellatrix Lestrange turned tail and ran as Dumbledore whipped around。 He aimed a spell at her but she deflected it; she was halfway up the steps now
'Harry … no!' cried Lupin; but Harry had already ripped his arm from Lupin's slackened grip。
'SHE KILLED SIRIUS!' bellowed Harry。 'SHE KILLED HIM I'LL KILL HER!'
And he was off; scrambling up the stone benches; people were shouting behind him but he did not care。 The hem of Bellatrix's robes whipped out of sight ahead and they were back in the room 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 him and began spinning their long coloured tentacles; but he shouted; 'Wingardium Leviosa!' and they flew off him up into the air。 Slipping and sliding; he ran on towards 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 were already rotating。 Once more; he was surrounded by streaks of blue light from the whirling candelabra。
'Where's the exit?' he shouted desperately; as the wall rumbled to a halt again。 'Where's the way out?'
The room seemed to have been waiting for him to ask。 The door right behind him flew open and the corridor towards the lifts stretched ahead of him; torch…lit and empty。 He ran:
He could hear a lift clattering ahead; he sprinted up the passageway; swung around the corner and slammed his fist on to 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 slid 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 towards her and aimed another spell at him。 He dodged behind the Fountain of Magical Brethren: the spell zoomed past him and hit the wrought…gold gates at the other end of the Atrium so that they rang like bells。 There were no more footsteps。 She had stopped running。 He crouched behind the statues; listening。
'e out; e out; little Harry!' she called in her mock baby voice; which echoed off the polished wooden floors。 'What did you e after me for; then? I thought you were here to avenge my dear cousin!'
'I am!' shouted Harry; and a score of ghostly Harry's 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 before; 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 back on her feet; breathless; no longer laughing。 Harry dodged behind the golden fountain again。 Her counter…spell 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 won't hurt me for long … I'll show you how it is done; shall I? I'll give you a lesson …'
Harry was edging around the fountain on the other side when she screamed; 'Crucio!' and he was forced to duck down again as the centaur's arm; holding its bow; span off and landed with a crash on the floor a short distance from the golden wizard's head。
'Potter; you cannot win against me!' she cried。
He could hear her moving to the right; trying to get a clear shot of him。 He backed around the statue away from her; crouching behind the centaur's legs; his head level with the house…elf's。
'I was and am the Dark Lord's 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 pete … '
'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。 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 goblin's ears went flying across the room。
'Potter; I'm going to give you one chance!' shouted Bellatrix。 'Give