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Harry
saw
Hermione
checking
that
she
still
had
the
beaded
bag
,
and
hurriedly
thrust
his
own
hand
under
his
jacket
to
make
sure
he
had
not
lost
the
Invisibility
Cloak
.
Then
he
turned
to
see
Bogrod
shaking
his
head
in
bewilderment
:
The
Thief
's
Downfall
seemed
to
have
lifted
his
Imperius
Curse
.
"
We
need
him
,
"
said
Griphook
,
"
we
can
not
enter
the
vault
without
a
Gringott
's
goblin
.
And
we
need
the
clankers
!
"
"
Imperio
!
"
Harry
said
again
;
his
voice
echoed
through
the
stone
passage
as
he
felt
again
the
sense
of
heady
control
that
flowed
from
brain
to
wand
.
Bogrod
submitted
once
more
to
his
will
,
his
befuddled
expression
changing
to
one
of
polite
indifference
,
as
Ron
hurried
to
pick
up
the
leather
bag
of
metal
tools
.
"
Harry
,
I
think
I
can
hear
people
coming
!
"
said
Hermione
,
and
she
pointed
Bellatrix
's
wand
at
the
waterfall
and
cried
,
"
Protego
!
"
They
saw
the
Shield
Charm
break
the
flow
of
enchanted
water
as
it
flew
up
the
passageway
.
"
Good
thinking
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Lead
the
way
,
Griphook
!
"
"
How
are
we
going
to
get
out
again
?
"
Ron
asked
as
they
hurried
on
foot
into
the
darkness
after
the
goblin
,
Bogrod
panting
in
their
wake
like
an
old
dog
.
"
Let
's
worry
about
that
when
we
have
to
,
"
said
Harry
.
He
was
trying
to
listen
:
He
thought
he
could
hear
something
clanking
and
moving
around
nearby
.
"
Griphook
,
how
much
farther
?
"
"
Not
far
,
Harry
Potter
,
not
far
...
"
And
they
turned
a
corner
and
saw
the
thing
for
which
Harry
had
been
prepared
,
but
which
still
brought
all
of
them
to
a
halt
.
