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   '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 me the prophecy … roll it out towards me now … and I may spare your life!'
   
   'Well; you're going to have to kill me; because it's gone!' Harry
   
   roared and; as he shouted it; pain seared across his forehead; his scar was on fire again; and he felt a surge of fury that was quite unconnected with his own rage。 'And he knows!' said Harry; with a mad laugh to match Bellatrix's own。 'Your dear old mate Voldemort knows it's gone! He's not going to be happy with you; is he?'
   
   'What? What do you mean?' she cried; and for the first time there was fear in her voice。
   'The prophecy smashed when I was trying to get Neville up the steps! What do you think Voldemort'll say about that; then?'
   
   His scar seared and burned: the pain of it was making his eyes stream:
   
   'LIAR!' she shrieked; but he could hear the terror behind the anger now。 'YOU'VE GOT IT; POTTER; AND YOU WILL GIVE IT TO ME! Accio prophecy! ACCIO PROPHECY!'
   
   Harry laughed again because he knew it would incense her; the pain building in his head so badly he thought his skull might burst。 He waved his empty hand from behind the one…eared goblin and withdrew it quickly as she sent another jet of green light flying at him。
   'Nothing there!' he shouted。 'Nothing to summon! It smashed and nobody heard what it said; tell your boss that!'
   
   'No!' she screamed。 'It isn't true; you're lying! MASTER; I TRIED; I TRIED … DO NOT PUNISH ME … '
   
   'Don't waste your breath!' yelled Harry; his eyes screwed up against the pain in his scar; now more terrible than ever。 'He can't hear you from here!'
   
   'Can't I; Potter?' said a high; cold voice。
   Harry opened his eyes。
   Tall; thin and black…hooded; his terrible snakelike face white and gaunt; his scarlet; slit…pupilled eyes staring: Lord Voldemort had appeared in the middle of the hall; his wand pointing at Harry who stood frozen; quite unable to move。
   'So; you smashed my prophecy?' said Voldemort softly; staring at Harry with those pitiless red eyes。 'No; Bella; he is not lying: I see the truth looking at me from within his worthless mind: months of preparation; months of effort: and my Death Eaters have let Harry Potter thwart me again:I
   
   'Master; I am sorry I knew not; I was fighting the Animagus Black!' sobbed Bellatrix; flinging herself down at Voldemort's feet as he paced slowly nearer。 'Master; you should know … '
   
   'Be quiet; Bella;' said Voldemort dangerously。 'I shall deal with you in a moment。 Do you think I have entered the Ministry of Magic to hear your snivelling apologies?T
   
   'But Master … he is here … he is below … '
   
   Voldemort paid no attention。
   'I have nothing more to say to you; Potter;' he said quietly。 'You have irked me too often; for too long。 AVADA KEDAVRA!'
   
   Harry had not even opened his mouth to resist; his mind was blank; his wand pointing uselessly at the floor。
   But the headless golden statue of the wizard in the fountain had sprung alive; leaping from its plinth to land with a crash on the floor between Harry and Voldemort。 The spell merely glanced off its chest as the statue flung out its arms to protect Harry。

   'What …?' cried Voldemort; staring around。 And then he breathed; 'Dumbledore!'
   
   Harry looked behind him; his heart pounding。 Dumbledore was standing in front of the golden gates。
   Voldemort raised his wand and another jet of green light streaked at Dumbledore; who turned and was gone in a whirling of his cloak。 Next second; he had reappeared behind Voldemort and waved his wand towards the remnants of the fountain。 The other statues sprang to life。 The statue of the witch ran at Bellatrix; who screamed and sent spells streaming uselessly off its chest; before it dived at her; pinning her to the floor。 Meanwhile; the goblin and the house…elf scuttled towards the fireplaces set along the wall and the one…armed centaur galloped at Voldemort; who vanished and reappeared beside the pool。 The headless statue thrust Harry backwards; away from the fight; as Dumbledore advanced on Voldemort and the golden centaur cantered around them both。
   'It was foolish to e here tonight; Tom;' said Dumbledore calmly。 'The Aurors are on their way =
   
   'By which time I shall be gone; and you will be dead!' spat Voldemort。 He sent another killing curse at Dumbledore but missed; instead hitting the security guard's desk; which burst into flame。
   Dumbledore flicked his own wand: the force of the spell that emanated from it was such that Harry; though shielded by his golden guard; felt his hair stand on end as it passed and this time Voldemort was forced to conjure a shining silver shield out of thin air to deflect it。 The spell; whatever it was; caused no visible damage to the shield; though a deep; gong…like note reverberated from it … an oddly chilling sound。
   'You do not seek to kill me; Dumbledore?' called Voldemort; his scarlet eyes narrowed over the top of the shield。 'Above such brutality; are you?'
   
   'We both know that there are other ways of destroyi

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