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"
Imperio
!
"
The
wizard
turned
and
set
off
along
the
dark
track
at
a
smart
pace
.
"
What
are
you
making
him
do
?
"
"
Hide
,
"
said
Harry
as
he
pointed
his
wand
at
Bogrod
,
who
whistled
to
summon
a
little
cart
that
came
trundling
along
the
tracks
toward
them
out
of
the
darkness
.
Harry
was
sure
he
could
hear
shouting
behind
them
in
the
main
hall
as
they
all
clambered
into
it
,
Bogrod
in
front
of
Griphook
,
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
crammed
together
in
the
back
.
With
a
jerk
the
cart
moved
off
,
gathering
speed
:
They
hurried
past
Travers
,
who
was
wriggling
into
a
crack
in
the
wall
,
then
the
cart
began
twisting
and
turning
through
the
labyrinthine
passages
,
sloping
downward
all
the
time
.
Harry
could
not
hear
anything
over
the
rattling
of
the
cart
on
the
tracks
:
His
hair
flew
behind
him
as
they
swerved
between
stalactites
,
flying
ever
deeper
into
the
earth
,
but
he
kept
glancing
back
.
They
might
as
well
have
left
enormous
footprints
behind
them
;
the
more
he
thought
about
it
,
the
more
foolish
it
seemed
to
have
disguised
Hermione
as
Bellatrix
,
to
have
brought
along
Bellatrix
's
wand
,
when
the
Death
Eaters
knew
who
had
stolen
it
--
There
were
a
deeper
than
Harry
had
ever
penetrated
within
Gringotts
;
they
took
a
hairpin
bend
at
speed
and
saw
ahead
of
them
,
with
seconds
to
spare
,
a
waterfall
pounding
over
the
track
.
Harry
heard
Griphook
shout
,
"
No
!
"
but
there
was
no
braking
.
They
zoomed
through
it
.
Water
filled
Harry
's
eyes
and
mouth
:
He
could
not
see
or
breathe
:
Then
,
with
an
awful
lurch
,
the
cart
flipped
over
and
they
were
all
thrown
out
of
it
.
Harry
heard
the
cart
smash
into
pieces
against
the
passage
wall
,
heard
Hermione
shriek
something
,
and
felt
himself
glide
back
toward
the
ground
as
though
weightless
,
landing
painlessly
on
the
rocky
passage
floor
.
"
C-Cushioning
Charm
,
"
Hermione
spluttered
,
as
Ron
pulled
her
to
her
feet
,
but
to
Harry
's
horror
he
saw
that
she
was
no
longer
Bellatrix
;
instead
she
stood
there
in
overlarge
robes
,
sopping
wet
and
completely
herself
;
Ron
was
red-haired
and
beardless
again
.
They
were
realizing
it
as
they
looked
at
each
other
,
feeling
their
own
faces
.
"
The
Thief
's
Downfall
!
"
said
Griphook
,
clambering
to
his
feet
and
looking
back
the
deluge
onto
the
tracks
,
which
,
Harry
knew
now
,
had
been
more
than
water
.
"
It
washes
away
all
enchantment
,
all
magical
concealment
!
They
know
there
are
imposers
in
Gringotts
,
they
have
set
off
defenses
against
us
!
"
