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"
Kill
me
,
then
,
Voldemort
,
I
welcome
death
!
But
my
death
will
not
bring
you
what
you
seek
...
There
is
so
much
you
do
not
understand
...
"
He
felt
Voldemort
's
fury
,
but
as
Hermione
screamed
again
he
shut
it
out
,
returning
to
the
cellar
and
the
horror
of
his
own
present
.
"
Go
!
"
Harry
beseeched
to
Luna
and
Dean
.
"
Go
!
We
'll
follow
,
just
go
!
"
They
caught
hold
of
the
elf
's
outstretched
fingers
.
There
was
another
loud
crack
,
and
Dobby
,
Luna
,
Dean
,
and
Ollivander
vanished
.
"
What
was
that
?
"
shouted
Lucius
Malfoy
from
over
their
heads
.
"
Did
you
hear
that
?
What
was
that
noise
in
the
cellar
?
"
Harry
and
Ron
stared
at
each
other
.
"
Draco
--
no
,
call
Wormtail
!
Make
him
go
and
check
!
"
Footsteps
crossed
the
room
overhead
,
then
there
was
silence
.
Harry
knew
that
the
people
in
the
drawing
room
were
listening
for
more
noises
from
the
cellar
.
"
We
're
going
to
have
to
try
and
tackle
him
,
"
he
whispered
to
Ron
.
They
had
no
choice
:
The
moment
anyone
entered
the
room
and
saw
the
absence
of
three
prisoners
,
they
were
lost
.
"
Leave
the
lights
on
,
"
Harry
added
,
and
as
they
heard
someone
descending
the
steps
outside
the
door
,
they
backed
against
the
wall
on
either
side
of
it
.
"
Stand
back
,
"
came
Wormtail
's
voice
.
"
Stand
away
from
the
door
.
I
'm
coming
in
.
"
