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Harry
felt
the
bike
drop
a
little
,
though
the
lights
down
on
the
ground
still
seemed
remote
as
stars
.
Then
the
scar
on
his
forehead
burned
like
fire
:
as
a
Death
Eater
appeared
on
either
side
of
the
bike
,
two
Killing
Curses
missed
Harry
by
millimeters
,
cast
from
behind
--
And
then
Harry
saw
him
.
Voldemort
was
flying
like
smoke
on
the
wind
,
without
broomstick
or
thestral
to
hold
him
,
his
snake-like
face
gleaming
out
of
the
blackness
,
his
white
fingers
raising
his
wand
again
--
Hagrid
let
out
a
bellow
of
fear
and
steered
the
motorbike
into
a
vertical
dive
.
Clinging
on
for
dear
life
,
Harry
sent
Stunning
Spells
flying
at
random
into
the
whirling
night
.
He
saw
a
body
fly
past
him
and
knew
he
had
hit
one
of
them
,
but
then
he
heard
a
bang
and
saw
sparks
from
the
engine
;
the
motorbike
spiraled
through
the
air
,
completely
out
of
control
--
Green
jets
of
light
shot
past
them
again
.
Harry
had
no
idea
which
way
was
up
,
which
down
:
His
scar
was
still
burning
;
he
expected
to
die
at
any
second
.
A
hooded
figure
on
a
broomstick
was
feet
from
him
,
he
saw
it
raise
its
arm
--
"
NO
!
"
With
a
shout
of
fury
Hagrid
launched
himself
off
the
bike
at
the
Death
Eater
;
to
his
horror
,
Harry
saw
both
Hagrid
and
the
Death
Eater
,
falling
out
of
sight
,
their
combined
weight
too
much
for
the
broomstick
--
Barely
gripping
the
plummeting
bike
with
his
knees
,
Harry
heard
Voldemort
scream
,
"
Mine
!
"
It
was
over
:
He
could
not
see
or
hear
where
Voldemort
was
;
he
glimpsed
another
Death
Eater
swooping
out
of
the
way
and
heard
,
"
Avada
--
"
As
the
pain
from
Harry
's
scar
forced
his
eyes
shut
,
his
wand
acted
of
its
own
accord
.
He
felt
it
drag
his
hand
around
like
some
great
magnet
,
saw
a
spurt
of
golden
fire
through
his
half-closed
eyelids
,
heard
a
crack
and
a
scream
of
fury
.
The
remaining
Death
Eater
yelled
;
Voldemort
screamed
,
"
NO
!
"
Somehow
,
Harry
found
his
nose
an
inch
from
the
dragon-fire
button
.
He
punched
it
with
his
wand-free
hand
and
the
bike
shot
more
flames
into
the
air
,
hurtling
straight
toward
the
ground
.
