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He
grabbed
his
wand
from
the
ground
and
pointed
it
into
the
depths
of
the
magical
bag
.
"
Accio
Dittany
!
"
A
small
brown
bottle
zoomed
out
of
the
bag
;
he
caught
it
and
hastened
back
to
Hermione
and
Ron
,
whose
eyes
were
now
half-closed
,
strips
of
white
eyeball
all
that
were
visible
between
his
lids
.
"
He
's
fainted
,
"
said
Hermione
,
who
was
also
rather
pale
;
she
no
longer
looked
like
Mafalda
,
though
her
hair
was
still
gray
in
places
.
"
Unstopper
it
for
me
,
Harry
,
my
hands
are
shaking
.
"
Harry
wrenched
the
stopper
off
the
little
bottle
,
Hermione
took
it
and
poured
three
drops
of
the
potion
onto
the
bleeding
wound
.
Greenish
smoke
billowed
upward
and
when
it
had
cleared
,
Harry
saw
that
the
bleeding
had
stopped
.
The
wound
now
looked
several
days
old
;
new
skin
stretched
over
what
had
just
been
open
flesh
.
"
Wow
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
It
's
all
I
feel
safe
doing
,
"
said
Hermione
shakily
.
"
There
are
spells
that
would
put
him
completely
right
,
but
I
dare
n't
try
in
case
I
do
them
wrong
and
cause
more
damage
...
He
's
lost
so
much
blood
already
...
"
"
How
did
he
get
hurt
?
I
mean
"
--
Harry
shook
his
head
,
trying
to
clear
it
,
to
make
sense
of
whatever
had
just
taken
place
--
"
why
are
we
here
?
I
thought
we
were
going
back
to
Grimmauld
Place
?
"
Hermione
took
a
deep
breath
.
She
looked
close
to
tears
.
